I threw a "sleepover party" while my husband (?!) was away, an idea of mine for a while, and (surprisingly!), it wasn't as mindblowingly fun as I remember from my elementary school days. Imagine that! I was sleepy after dinner... I think we all were. Nonetheless, my lovely sis and friends were super nice and fun and went along with everything... even sleeping on the floor for not nearly enough hours! Am I a mean friend?