Women are from Venus I decided to take some friends offer for a girl’s night out on the home planet. I called my aunt, who never ventured far from home, and still lived there, to see if it would be alright to stay over. After all one should never drink and fly, and Venus is such a long flight from Earth, the cost of a taxi shuttle is maddening. I made sure I had my camera with me and right outside my aunt Caladhiel’s, is her beautiful garden of blue Venetian Merilwen. I had to have a picture of those for my living room wall. After snapping the perfect shot, I left my camera in the guest room and got ready to go out. We had a really great night out. We went from club to club dancing until dawn. I never danced so much in my life. Venus is the ultimate girl’s night out spot, no men allowed. Hey they are not being discriminating, there are no women allowed on Mars. This by the way is where Dave was at the time if you were wondering. He and his boys were attending the ultimate paintball challenge, one of the many testosterone filled activities going on there all the time. They play paintball hardcore at those. They all come back with welts they are just so proud of. Me I came back with the ultimate spa pack for the big bath tub. It had candles in it with exotic Venetian spice and floral scents, wonderful bath beads, a CD of Venetian relaxation mood music, and a bottle of the planets best wine. Only on Venus can you find that ultimate collection and just melt into your own little realm, at least for a little bit. After framing the photo I thought I would share these flowers with you. After all not everyone can make it to Venus these days with the cost of photon fuel cells being so high. When I am waiting around and get a little bored my imagination runs wild. This is just a really rough draft . Thank you for stopping by. Much peace and love, Cheri