Ok - here is the deal.... I gather you live in L.A. or somewhere in Southern California.
As soon as my hot mess of a divorce is over I am coming to L.A. to visit some friends and do some scouting (I have some job opportunities there). You and I are going to go out and eat, have wine, get mani's and pedi's and laugh. And we will have fun if it kills us. We are going to dress to the nines and look and FEEL so fabulous it wont even be funny. Good? Are you in?
Enough is enough - we need our girlfriends to help us through. And after we go out and have more fun than we can stand we are going to eat ice cream and make fun of our H's until we laugh ourselves silly.
