Goin to the Beach

Recently I looked up an old friend that moved to the beach a few months ago.  It's funny how you don't really miss someone that much until you hear their voice.  We talked for a long time and decided that a weekend was in order.  So, I am going to the beach this weekend.  She lives in a nice little town near the coast of Virginia.  The weather is supposed to be pretty good.  But what I am really looking forward to is the girly stuff.  We will gossip, tell secrets, go shopping, stay up all night giggling about "men", and just hang out in our jammies.  She is single, and my hubby is staying home.  No men allowed!  Well, maybe......  Nah!

So, hubby says that I am going thru a "restless time".  He compares it to a period his first wife went thru, and, maybe he is right.  He says that when women get to around "my age", they start looking for, um, something.  He was sorta nonspecific, but his first wife had an affair when she was my age.  Ack!  What a guy.  Don't you just hate it when they compare you to "the other one"?  He thinks I am seeing someone in Virginia this weekend.  Well, I am.  But it is not what he thinks.  Men!!!  I am restless, tho.......