I just had a wonderful lunch with two of my good old girlfriends. We laughed so hard I physically hurt afterward. We reminisced about some old enemies and dished about those freaking Kardashian witches. I don’t know what I would do without my girlfriends. I just read a celebrity that confessed that she didn’t have any good girlfriends and I was astounded and saddened by that.

I find friends to be guide posts along the path of my life and my career. It’s comforting to talk about how fat you’re feeling and how frustrating men/husbands are at times. It’s like therapy with food included. There’s no substitute for venting with friends that’s legal.

So Vicki and Robyn, thanks for the free therapy, love you!