I'm back, back, back with stories to tell and far less money in my back account. This not due to giving all my money to the House while we were there (we actually didn't gamble once) but rather the fact that Vegas is so absurdly expensive I could cry. Everything is about 60% more costly than market price. I have been to Vegas many, many times before but it has always been with "parental types" somewhere in the wings who help to cushion the cost either by meeting up to buy us meals or paying for airfare and hotel. But this trip was all on me; every nickle and dime, and geez louise that is an expensive muthaeffin' place.
So now home again, home again (jiggedy-jig) and a bit broker but rich in funny stories (not all shareable of course), I'm ready to dive right back into blogging and share my trip with you all. But due to my ability to take pictures of everything I see with the same consistency of blinking; I'm planning on breaking it down into a few themed posts rather than one where you're drowning in photos and can't find a life preserver.
|It's so much fun being a girl. Getting ready on Saturday night.|
|Eat. Drink. Dance. Sleep. Pool - repeat.|
|Haha, he just goes soooo well with the Bellagio backdrop- wouldn't you say? As I always say when I see people like this- 'at one point, that person was a baby'. To which everyone I know rolls their eyes.|
|Getting ready Sunday night. We all decided the music/drinks/getting ready time in the hotel was maybe our fave part.|
|Looking out onto the beautiful Bellagio watershow.|
|Tonight we're gonna party like it's 1999.|
|105 degrees and a pool - please reserve me a spot for life.|
So for now, the little preview above will have to suffice.
I will say one thing: Bottle Service is amazing.