Friday night Kleber made plans to hang out with the guys. I didn’t mind. In fact, the poor guy deserves a medal for putting up with our shenanigans during the trip, but I’ll save those stories for another day. The real reason I bring this up is because as soon as he mentioned those Friday night plans, my brain started working overtime to figure out what my plans would be: Should I call my friends? Should I organize a Girl’s Night Out? Should I visit my parents? All these questions to avoid the more important question: why not spend Friday night alone? Yea….why not! Who says our weekend calendars must be filled to the brim in order to make it count. So I made plans to spend the night with myself. After feeling under the weather for an entire week, it was exactly what I needed to get me back on track. I caught up on all the shows Kleber hates to watch, I ordered what I wanted to eat and totally indulged, including an entire bottle of the Skinnygirl Margaritas – which I’m sure stops being so “skinny” after the second serving… Oh well! Moral of the Story: Never forget to indulge in some “me” time, even if it happens to fall on a Friday night!