I gave up counting on my fingers to see which day of my trip it is. I have no idea. As much fun as Las Vegas was, I’m sure glad to be home! The lights of Stockmen’s never looked so good.
I’m very grateful to my job at Capriola’s, because going to the Finals was a fantastic opportunity and I soaked up every minute of it. I caught up with old friends, made new friends, came up with some leads on new stories, I’m completely exhausted and have developed a cough. But no complaints here….because I got paid to go to Vegas! And it was legal!
So much to do tomorrow – go to work, grocery shop, conduct a phone interview, write a couple articles, get pictures, wash the casino smoke out of my clothes, and get healthy. Definitely excited to be back to a wood stove, no traffic and real life. I have compiled some random notes into coherent essays on Vegas, and will post them when I muster the energy to locate my flash drive. More adventure reports to come….but now I need eight consecutive hours of shut-eye 🙂