Updated on August 28, 2014
Going going back back to Cali Cali
We woke up bright and early to catch our flight back to Monterey. I somehow convinced Mike that I am entirely capable of karate chopping anyone who might attempt to hustle me so I could play on The Strip by myself last night. He stayed back at the hotel because his paws are pretty much covered in blisters from walking. Turns out Vans are not good walking shoes.
If you’ve been following me on IG then you can probably guess where I ended up.
It was my mission in life to go to the Bellagio and watch the fountain show every single night. Next time we’ll just have to stay there.
I definitely burned the candle at both ends since Sunday and feel like one of those celebs who needs to be admitted to the hospital for exhaustion. Ha just kidding, but I’m chugging cherry limeade Nuun since it has caffeine and trying to catch up on hydrating since I felt parched the entire time we were in Vegas. It was worth it.
SOOOOO worth it.
I’m sad our vacation is over, but I am so happy to be home by the sea and eat something with a little more color & nutrition than boneless wings, fries and margaritas. Until next time Vegas. Cheers!
Now that I really like flying, where do you recommend we travel to next?
I feel so disconnected from the blog world, fill me in on what’s going on with you.