Girl Trip!!!

So aside from a very small snag of us showing up to the house and it being so damned dirty we all almost threw up, it was a great weekend. After freaking out, then deciding to go out for drinks, everything turned out just fine. Marcella and I got up Saturday and I scrubbed the shit out of the kitchen, and she did the bathrooms. I don't know what the kid that was supposed to be taking care of the house was doing, but it wasn't house upkeep. Marcella emptied at least 20 pounds of stuff out of the litter boxes alone. But on to the fun part.

We found the world's greatest dive bar called The Yacht Club and had so much fun Friday night. I even spied a man smoking a clove, and bummed one. Totally reminded me of high school and going to see The Cure in concert. It was a good night. We all had fourth meal at Taco Bell then headed back to the house tipsy and giddy. When I woke up my tummy was super unhappy. Damn you fourth meal and Jameson!!

Here is Ally and Marcella enjoying coffee on the deck.

We all got dressed then headed to my favorite breakfast/lunch spot in Santa Cruz right on the water...Aldo's.

This was the view from our table.

Marcella and I got to be car models for the most awesome car in Santa Cruz.

After we got home and rested a while because I was still a bit queasy, I watered some suspicious looking plant life on the deck.

Saturday night we made a simple dinner in of carne asada and veggies, and sat around listening to Billy Joel and Cream on the record player, and Marcella and I did really ridiculous Creed imitations. The night ended like this, and it was good!

All in all a lovely and successful trip. We almost let a little filth get us down, but we were able to power through it and have a great time. Thanks to all my gal pals for being such sports about the questionable arrival. I was so happy to get to my favorite house for a weekend with friends.