I had lunch with two spectacular women today. I ordered the fish and chips and was able to taste it somewhat, and the conversation could have gone on and on and I would have been good with that.
I don’t see women much living way out in this somewhat secluded farm town. It’s my favorite way to be, but I have been noticing lately how much I miss chatting with girls. My boys and I share and vent to each other. We enjoy each other’s company very much and have the most fun, but there are some topics I would not burden them with.
I feel energized today, a little lighter and happier. Having girl time is important and I feel like I have minimized just how much I do need it. There’s nothing like girl talk over French fries and iced tea, and I’m grateful.