09/02/2026
Confession. For years I waited to rest until I had earned it. Until the list was done. Until everyone else was handled.
That day never came. (The list does not end. You already know this.)
When is the last time you took a day that was fully yours? Not a catch-up day. Not laundry and appointments and someone else’s calendar wearing your name. A whole day that belonged to nobody but you.
If the honest answer is longer than you would say out loud..... me too. That is exactly why I built this.
Here is what I finally understood. You do not have to be caught up to be allowed to want more. You do not have to earn a good day. You are allowed to want it NOW. Tired and behind and human.
The last room was full of women who almost stayed home. Who almost talked themselves out of it. They came alone. They left with friends they still text.
That is the whole thing. I build the room. You make the friends.
So here is what I want for you. One Sunday that is yours. A bus full of Twin Cities women who get it. Bookstores, good food, and conversation that keeps going long after you get home.
September sold out. October sold out. November 1 is the last ride of the fall.
Come alone. You will not leave that way.
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