Vegas, Baby, Vegas
I am leaving for Vegas tomorrow. And I cannot muster up any enthusiasm about going. I know, what is wrong with me? It’s not like I am going with lame people, I’m going with Karaoke Heather. Today is her birthday and we usually go somewhere to celebrate. So we’re staying at my timeshare resort, which will be super nice. But I’m just not into it this time. She’s bringing her new man and I asked The Guy I Really Like to come with, but he couldn’t work out the logistics to go. And then Boytoy was going to meet us there, but now his dad is coming into town so there goes that idea. So just me, Heather and this dude she’s seeing. I don’t know if I am just really disappointed that The Guy I Really Like can’t go or if I am a little apprehensive about hanging out with Heather and this dude. I think it’s more that I really wanted to spend more time with The Guy I Really Like. Sigh.
Now I don’t doubt we’ll have fun, because we will. I can’t have a bad time with Heather. And I decided to bring the first season of Alias to watch since I missed that season and also my photos from this year since it’s October and I haven’t even started on my photo album. So I’ll be busy during the day. And we’re planning to go to House of Blues on Friday night. That’s always a good time. So I just need to quit my whining and pack and get the hell out of here. Yeah, that’s it.
