Today is my birthday. Most women lie about their age as they get older. Not me. In fact, I use reverse psychology. When I turned 38, I began telling people I was almost 40. Then, when I turned 40, it was no big deal.
Well, today is 41, and still no biggie. Maybe it is because I surround myself with a rockstar husband who is in the best physical shape of his life or three kids (two of whom are teenagers) that keeps me young, or insane, or something of the kind.
Either way, I also am blessed to have girlfriends…3 of whom I work with daily. They kidnapped me today and took me for a girl’s day.
I am so type A, that I don’t normally make time for such things. But it was my birthday so I cut myself some slack and went with the flow.
Thought I would share a perfect itinerary for your girl’s day out b-day bash.

We started at Rockstar Nails Spa. I think it has been about 10 years since my last pedicure. Don’t get disgusted, I just do them myself. Cheap and fast. But the girls wouldn’t stand for it…we were getting flowers painted on our big toes. So, I went along. My fave part was the paraffin wax…awesome! The chairs were huge and massaged you while you relaxed. And, they serve cokes, water, wine…whatever you desire. No comment.
Next was one of my fave places to dine…West Crust Pizza. Margherita pizza with pepperoni and a vegie pizza…blissful.

Then off to shop. We ran to Burlington Coat Factory because I had a return to make anyway, so my efficiency kicked in for a minute, but I also walked away with some great new Kenneth Cole Shades and Polo top.
Topped the afternoon off with Sheridan’s. I chose a Grant’s Grasshopper…mini because I was still stuffed with pizza.
What a delicious day. Thank you precious friends. Girl power rocks.