The Life.

That’s what I’m living. Don’t know why I never made it to Las Vegas (specifically, the Bellagio) before, but I’m glad to have made it now.

Blogging will be intermittent as I head down to the pool and reserve a cabana…

Buck went downstairs for coffee around 5:30 this morning. On returning, he said that the place was as crowded at 5:30 as it was last night.

Me: “That’s why they have no clocks in casinos.”

2 thoughts on “The Life.

  1. I hope that you soak up the sun, have a cocktail for me and rest up. You’re right no clocks, no rush, just Patti time. Oh no that isn’t going to sound like Hammer time is it. Nah.

    Love Patti

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