Bobby, my husband and I went to Vegas over the weekend. This
was our third time going this year. We went in January for New Years, we went
in June with four of our seven kids, and then just this labor day weekend. And
although I had a great time all three times, Vegas has seem the last of me for a
I was feeling a little discouraged thinking that I might be
too old for Vegas, but realized that I'm just to "grown and sexy" for Vegas,
lol. I guess that's better than thinking I'm to old.
... We arrived on Thursday, and had dinner a Wolfgang
Puck's restaurant in the Crystals Mall. Good food, but it was like an
overpriced California Pizza Kitchen. On Friday, our friends arrived, we had
dinner at Maestros which was wonderful. If you have never been you have to go.
They have the best Pomegranite Martinis. After dinner we went to Crown at the
Rio, that's a night club, and it's also when the realization hit me. What the
heck am I doing here with these little kids grinding all over each other. It
was really a funny site, but Bobby and I danced for a good hour, and then I
realized something else, my feet were swollen. That has never happened to me.
My feet look like a nine month pregnant woman who ate a container of salt the
night before. It was really bad. And a sign of my "grownness" lol.
Saturday was another good day. We slept in until 10a.m., that's something that
never happens at home, our kids never let that happen. We had breakfast, did a
little gambling and hung out. It was a perfect day. Later that night we went
to Pure, that's another nightclub. Our friends new someone at Pure, and I felt
like Royalty walking through without waiting in line, while others looked at us
like, "who are they?" lol It was packed in there though, another scene of
close to naked girls grinding and dancing. Bobby and I left after one shot of
yager for me and patron for him. We gambled some more and then went back to the
room at about 3. We also got to use that two person tub, but that's a different
The next day was yesterday and time to come home. We had so
much fun with our friends, it's hard to find other couples who you can really
enjoy spending time with, but we have em'.
What happens in Vegas, I
guess stays in Vegas, unless you're talking about swollen feet, in which case,
and in my case, you bring those home with you.