da ladeez
I’ve been itching to blog about the bachelorette party weekend, for two days now, but I’ve been wondering what is kosher to write about and what is totally uncool with The Unspoken (well, sometimes spoken) Girl Code ™. And I just don’t know.
I will say this: I had a really awesome, kick-ass time. Everywhere we went and everything we did was really fun and/or relaxing. <-- Ok, that HAD to be sufficiently vague. I fully expect to get beat up by someone later if I screw up. Hmm, I wonder if I can name who was there. Yeah. I want to talk about all the stuff. No, must refrain. A few friends are looking at different career ops right now, and it's prob best to keep them ungoogleable for now. 😀 The cabin and food and “entertainment”* was all far better than I had anticipated, and my anticipation level was high! 😀 Ok, that was probably ok too. Everyone involved in the planning did a superb job tracking down and booking things. There are serious potential event planners here, yo.
The very best thing was being able to spend time with people I care about and feel like I either bonded or learned more about each person that was there. I honestly saw more sides to people I already thought I knew so well, and I am so glad for the opportunity.
This entry was brought to you by the word “friendship” and “love”.
* The word “entertainment” is in quotes to maximize the potential paranoia of our SOs. 😀
I forgot to add, I think it’s funny that your last post is about your anniversary, and the next is about the bachelorette party.
Sort of like, “you’re the best! Now I’m going to go watch guys strip!”
It wasn’t just hiring them; it was what they made them do.
😉
Or rather: “;)”
*tries to throw out more red herrings*
It was a blast! (I’m all over Google)
I find it unlikely that there would any SO’s who would be concerned, well perhaps Nick, but that’s b/c he’s 24. The rest, we were doing our man thing, playing with power tools, cooking seafood polenta and debating geo-politics. We’re a crazy group.
Saying that you’re itching after your bachelorette party is a good way to maximize paranoia. Well done.
Alan – you need to sign your name to your posts lest anyone think it’s me referencing itching after a bachelorette party. Some of us are tasteful ladies.
– Becky
Not Alan. He’s no tatseful lady
No offense, but hiring Chippendales doesn’t make one an “event planner”, regardless of how much fun you have.
:p