I’m admitting this right here and now- I have still not unpacked from my trip to Texas. I know. Is it terrible? I mean it might be that I have so many clothes I don’t need what I packed, or it could be that I’m terribly lazy and a rotten housekeeper or something. Gahhhhh! And now, I say this, because I’m packing for my trip to Vegas. Zach is taking me! Well really I guess technically he HAS TO GO for a meeting or some such thing, and I get to tag along! Dating the Boss does have benefits. Wait. Is he the boss or am I the boss? No matter. I get to go to Vegas. So I started the daunting task of packing today, and I have no idea what one packs to go to Vegas. I’m not really a gambler, and neither is he. And I don’t have a tan. So i’m not sure I want to show off the glorious whiteness that are my legs. Though I bet I could find a mystic tan once I’m there. I dunno.
But back to the subject at hand- what do I pack? Glorious Lucky Brand jeans, a couple sassy tops? I’m so out of synch on them. I need more! Super cool heels such as these pictured at right? Though I’m sans french manicured toes- but they’ll be painted something like merlot or black, or I suppose I could french them myself. Gahhhh!
Your Going to Vegas Without a clue Friend…