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It's not what you think. It's a place, a cabin, a time to be spent with excellent friends on Easter weekend. Marjorie the wonder chimp (aka stunt monkey) somehow got the other two Pisces of our foursome to agree to a trip away together. It's been a whole year since they were here and we were sitting in the hot tub drinking slippery nipples and talking up a small storm. I saw each of them this past summer - Marjorie spent a long weekend with us in July, and I saw Lynn and Barb in Illinois when I was there in June. It's not an absolute requirement that we go away somewhere together, but it is important that we all be together, and a real bonus when the guys aren't around. We can be our own ridiculous selves, and eat too much, drink too much, and laugh until our sides hurt.

I don't know of any better way to heal the soul than to spend time with my girlfriends.