4:00pm Friday, arriving in Las Vegas
ME: "Oh, Vegas. You don't scare me. You're just a little town in the middle of the desert. How tough can you be? You think you're such hot shit, but I know better. I can handle you."
VEGAS: "Just you wait little girl. Just you wait..."
2:30am Sunday morning, as I'm laying down to sleep FOR THE FIRST TIME all weekend
VEGAS: "You thought you could take me, huh? HA! How you like me now???"
ME, waving the white flag: "Ok, I give up. You win."
On my way out of town, I bought t-shirts for my girls.
...because they didn't have any that said "Vegas Kicked My Mom's Ass"...
As strange as it may sound after reading the above, that weekend was exactly what I needed. I've felt like I'm swimming under water lately in my life, and Vegas was like coming up for air. No schedules, no responsibilities, no worries. Just me. And my girlfriends. And the fun nightlife. And the warm air. And the cool pool water. And that's about all I can say, because as I'm sure you know...what happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas.
Lish, Lisa (the birthday girl) and me
Ready to hit the town - Lish, Mandy, Jeanette, Lisa, Turia, Monica and me