Peace in a Sh*tstorm -A girl’s getaway

It was like a gift from God when my friend of twenty-five years threw me a lifeline in the middle of a shitstorm.

I was living in Stress City when her text came in:

“Hi Luv, I was thinking of going up to the lake house on Friday and leaving Sunday afternoon. You want to meet me there?”

Are you freakin’ kidding me? “I would love to,” I replied.

Her: “Do you need to make sure with the big guy?”