Girls' Night

Anne, Taran, Me, Teresa, and Heather

I am lucky enough to have a group of great friends I met while working at my first teaching job back in 2004. We met up last week for dinner at West 5 .  A few questions come to mind when I think back to our fun night out, such as; Why does the server always come to the table when you're having the most embarrassing/private conversations? How can I replicate the 2+ hour nap Taran took while at the restaurant? How amazing was that hummus and pita? How can a grown woman not know how to point a camera and take a picture? And most importantly, why don't we do this more often?