

There's this wonderful phenomenon that happens when your husband doesn't expect you to work a nine-to-fiver. You get to balance your day between the tasks you need to do and the fun stuff you want to do. I went to lunch with a bunch of girls from my bootcamp class.
Holy wah-ca-moh-lee. How much fun was that!
It was totally fun, and I really love sitting on the patio with girls that could make the waiter blush. What was the man-kini comment? oh yeah, how about the voodoo conversation? I was totally scared.
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