When K went to Vegas a couple of weeks ago he forgot to get the chip from the Imperial Palace so we didn't have a grad gift for my bro. We ended up going to bevmo and getting him a bottle of super fancy tequila. (Patron Platinum). He was psyched.
Anyway, Vegas again. K left this morning (Sunday) to pick up my brother and SIL and drive to Vegas. I will fly out to meet them on Monday afternoon because I can't get out of my Monday morning manager meetings. I told K If he leaves me home alone then I am going to go shopping at Banana Republic and he was so excited about the trip he said fine! Probably because he knows that I'm not likely to go to South Coast Plaza by choice. It is way too huge and too crowded for my taste. Still, Banana Republic clothes fit me so nicely. And clothes that fit are wonderful to find, especially when you are bigger than size 6. I think I'm going to go. And I want to see Mr and Mrs Smith tonight. Angelina is so pretty and Brad is so HOT! So I won't be around for a few days. I hope we win tons of money, but really, I'm such a nerd sometimes, I'm more interested in seeing how the prius does on its first long trip. I'm hoping for 55 miles per gallon. We shall see.
We just had an earthquake and I jumped up to go stand in a doorway and now I cant find the freakin' TV remote! Horseshit!