Started the Three Day Weekend in Flagstaff with the Divas - Cecily, Leslie, Jo, Louise, Maddie and me! Cool pines, bright blue skies and white clouds and happy hour in the hotel room. Catching up with the whole gang is a never-ending project. Took the show on the road to Pasto's - incredibly hip restaurant - sat on the gorgeous patio and tried not to make a scene. Great food, perfect wine, the best company, some naughty texts and even an adorable surprise designated driver that happily hung around all weekend, long enough to become the first official Diva Dude. Strolled through the happening downtown Flagstaff Friday night, complete with Celtic festival and stomped up the oldest stairs in the city in the Zane Grey hotel to have some more libations in the bar with the wraparound patio. Collapsed into bed and zonked out only to be woken a few hours later by a promise of four Chippendale's dancers in the lobby - what a ploy! But it worked and I scooted my half-dressed cheeky self down for a trip to great joint Late For The Train for some caffeine with the locals.
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