Monday, August 24, 2009

Vegas, Baby, part Deux....

Well, it is 3:45 a.m., an ungodly hour, and I'm getting ready to suck down a cup of black coffee, hop in the car and head to the airport. We're off to VEGAS!

Now, here's hoping Tony doesn't get stopped by airport security thinking he's a terrorist (as usual) and that I can get on the plane, considering my driver's license expired on my birthday last week and I totally forgot to get it renewed. Oh, and my passport is in a different name than my tickets. Gotta love changing your name every other year - makes the paperwork SO MUCH easier!

I'll try to keep you posted on my mom's antics (and my antics) while I'm in Sin City, but if I can't, I'll be sure to post as much as I can remember when I get home. Just to give you a taste, though, let me hit you with a little anecdote before I leave. Tony and I went out on Friday night to celebrate leasing our condo and had a leetle bit too much to drink. So much so, in fact, that when we opened the door to our bedroom in the morning, the carbon monoxide detector went off after it was hit with the full blast of our alcoholic exhalations. Go Team Coutsoftides!

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