I'm in Vegas. F is here for a conference (boooooooooorrrrrrrrrrrrring, he should be drinking margaritas by the pool with me. He agrees, but don't tell his bosses. Plus side of bbbooooooooooorrrrrrrrrrrrrring conference is that he has to wear a suit, which makes me happy. But anyway). I spent two hours by the pool damaging my skin with sun &
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How was the Forum? Do me a favour and put $$X on Lucky jeans for me (I mean, for you).
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The Forum ruled. I think that's my favourite mall on the planet. I bought something insanely expensive for my defense. Little short sleeved jacket from Nanette Lepore, totally perfect. Don't ask me how much it was, but rest assured that it makes me feel like several million bucks.
Ah, Lucky jeans. Remember that coat?
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Oooh. I forgot about the coat. Man, that was lovely. If it were mine, I would be wearing it right now. alas, I don a significantly less glamourous (i.e. not at all fancy) hoodie to walk puppy right after this.
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And I didn't gamble at all, actually. It holds no appeal for me. I have lots of great ways to get rid of my money that guarantee a return. Like eating. I'm hungry right now so I'm keen on eating.
F, who loves statistics and factoids (scientist), found out that the gambling revenues on the Strip in 2005 were 6 billion dollars. They obviously don't need any of mine.
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