This time next weekend, I expect I will be packing up my bag and settling into the driver's seat to return home. My Mom is treating her girls to a weekend away. I have had a mixed bag of emotions about this trip, with excited anticipation being the strongest. We've never done something like this. Not Ever. So the hope is for smooth sailing and lots of laughter. I've already thought about packing my bag, for the past three weeks. I might do it tonight. Five days is not too early.
I've been sort of mulling over the activities; there will be games, eating, movies, and I'm bringing pedicure/manicure stuff, and...I want to do some sort of positive bonding/realtionship building exercise. I am not versed in that sort of thing, and don't even know how to search for it. Quite possibly my sisters mightn't look at our weekend together as a time to learn and heal, but that is what would be really satisfying for me. This being the first trip together, perhaps it would be better to just let whatever happens, be.