Thursday, September 2, 2010


I went to a Bachelorette Party in Vegas this past weekend. My legs STILL hurt from walking around in high heels.

We were walking by the Paris hotel and one of the girls was telling me about being in France, under the real Eiffel Tower. She said a man came up to her and punched her, right in the head! Some drunken man! She assumed she looked like his ex or something.

We went to some club at The Wynn/Encore. I guess that is the new hot spot now- and let me tell you- I am too old for that shit. I am just too old. I had no business being there. But it was a great time nonetheless. I faintly remember doing the re-run dance in my pink and black dress. If you don't know what I am talking about, please review below, and then hang your head in shame for me:

One of the girls in our group got so drunk she climbed into a fountain at one of the casinos- that was pretty awesome.

All and all it was much fun...and I don't feel the need to go back for several hundred years!