This weekend in Las Vegas wasn’t too bad. I’m still alive and I have some money left. I’m at the airport now.
I really thought I would be more tired, but I’m holding up pretty well. I even seem to have the upper hand in my hangover battle right now.
I briefly thought about staying sober this weekend, but that idea didn’t last too long. Drinking is too much fun. I didn’t black out which is nice.
I kinda wanted to bang a prostitute, but that didn’t happen.
Time went by so quick.
Now that I’ve experienced flying across the country just for the weekend and I know it is feasible, it’s making eager to plan some more weekend trips. Where should I go next?