Dear LVD,
BreAnn mentioned us taking a girls trip to Vegas.
She's pretty much half-packed from the sounds of it.
Holy smokes...is she serious?
Wait a minute.
This is me & Bre in Vegas together. That's no joke. There is no punch line.
JUST AWESOME.
And in a matter of approximately 4 minutes, we knew it was going to happen.
And frankly, Diary, I'm a little embarrassed it took us that long.
*******
During the week that followed, shameful amounts of hours were spent on thousands of sites, which we whittled down to about 4 at an alarmingly efficient rate. Details were lusted over, destinations discovered & fist-pumped about, and BreAnn booked our room at Mandalay Bay, which I'm pretty sure is Spanish for "violently celestial" or maybe something about a unicorn...
And then we giggled like 11-year-olds about the "toptional" pool at our hotel...because we knew it wasn't a matter of if...it was a matter of when.
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| 24 hours before take-off! |
1 comment:
k so we have preface, and then what? Don't leave me hanging!
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