This weekend is mother’s day and I can not wait. I’m not excited about getting breakfast in bed, flowers, a card or anything else like that. I’m excited because my mom, sister and me are going on a weekend road trip. We are escaping for an entire weekend and just having some quality girl time. We’re going to shop, eat, enjoy some wine and relish in this quiet weekend away with no responsibilities.
It feels like Christmas because I’m making a list of all the things I need to buy. Things I need, no one else. I really need a new wardrobe, top to bottom. The only problem though – I hate shopping. Am I normal?