I bought myself a present.
A present to congratulate myself for following my dreams, and well, because frankly, I deserve a damn present.
Ladies and Gentleman. I am taking my first real trip since….probably Northern California last year.
I’M GOING TO VEGAS BABY!!!!!
I am so fucking excited. Last time I went to Vegas it was in the middle of summer, and I thought I was going to die from heat stroke. I’m so glad I’m getting the chance to go before it’s a million and a half degrees and my feet are so swollen I can barely walk.
What makes this trip even better is the fact that I’m going with my best friend, Colleen. I haven’t seen her since I graduated college over two years ago. She told me that she had some time off during a weekend in May, and I jumped on the opportunity. So not only am I going to be taking a much needed vacation, I’m going to be spending it with my best friend in the whole world. I’m so happy, I can barely stand it!
What’s equally as exciting is that we are staying in the gorgeous Paris hotel. Seriously, could it get any more perfect?! My favorite city EVER, combined with my favorite pastime EVER (drinking, that is). It’s like the universe has aligned just right and everything is working out. It’s the first plane ticket I’ve bought since I went to London four years ago, so I’ve been jumping off of the walls with excitement…even if the flight is only an hour and 5 minutes long .
So, in May, for one glorious weekend, I shall indulge in various acts of hot mess and booty dancing. Finally, more stories of my drunken debauchery for you to enjoy! Unless, I can’t remember any of it and I end up on a roof baking in the sun.
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