|Body Parts at the Bar at the end of the haunted house|
|At the Pool|
|Me and my pretty preggo friend Jana|
|In front of the Caesar's Palace with Bellagio Hotel in background|
|All dolled up and sort of ready to go|
|Giant Margaritas at the Club|
|Getting on the Vegas Tram at Aria|
|New York New York Hotel and that awful roller coaster|
|Las Vegas City Center // Aria Express Tram|
|Bally's and Paris Hotel|
|Bellagio Hotel water show with Caesars Palace in the background|
Tuesday: Exhausted. Juicing. Work. Gym. Boo!!!
|Just pretending. I didn't spend a single penny on gambling|
Vegas is great! I love the energy, the lights, the beautiful buildings, the shopping, the food and the anything goes relaxed kind of vibe. It makes me want to be out and about all night long. You never know what you're going to see. There was a contortionist on one corner and Chewbaca on the next. I love seeing everyone dressed to kill as they head out for a night on the town. Carry around a six pack of beer in the streets and drink it as you go. Walk down the street in a bikini and high heels. Or those awful high waisted denim shorts with the slanted cut off bottoms that are universally unflattering for every figure. Why are people wearing these?? Drink from a gold colored bottle of champagne hanging around a chain from your neck. Yes, they were actually selling those. Do whatever you want, wear whatever you please because it's Vegas and anything goes.
I may not have what it takes to really "hang" in this city. I never really did. Everything is really expensive and I don't like to spend a lot of money. My outfits never come close to Vegas level hoochie. If I drink even a little bit too much one night I can't even look at alcohol for another 24 hours at least. I don't put on make up and do my hair to go sweat at the pool in 90 degree weather. I need naps. I barely made it out for our one club night, Roller Coasters make me ill and I can't even eat at the buffet like I used to. But even so, I love Vegas and I know I'll be back.