Vegas!

Bradley went to a broadcaster’s conference in Las Vegas last week, so we decided to take advantage of the fact that he was already there and made a long weekend of it.  I flew out on Thursday and we came back on Sunday.  While there we went to the Blue Man Group show.  Can I just say that I think it may be my favorite show ever!  We also visited Madame Tussauds wax museum and took our picture with some of the ‘stars’.  We had some great meals, and it is the perfect time of year to eat dinner on the patio at any one of the restaurants there on the strip.  I lost $10 in the slot machines, but DH won $8 so we came out about even (big gamblers I know!)

This time out we stayed at the Trump hotel.  The room was nice, not more so than the Flamingo I thought, except that we had a mini kitchen so our dinner leftovers became next-day lunches (yea for saving those pennies!)  It was much easier to navigate this time and we did not get exhausted like we did a few years ago before losing weight.

Bellagio Conservatory & Botanical Gardens

 Fountains at the Bellagio

Enjoying some mexican food at El Segundo Sol

Photo op with the ‘Blue Man Group’

‘Tiger’ helping Bradley set up a putt

Meeting ‘Nicholas Cage’ at Madame Tussauds

Published by Leslie

I think Habitual Rearranger fits me well because I am never settled on designs, colors, or placement of items in our home. I drive Bradley crazy sometimes, but I keep figuring out new and better ways of doing things! I am not striving to be profound or an expert on anything in this blog. It is simply a way to keep a record of all of my adventures - home and life - for me to reference and also for my loved ones to follow along. I am a born and raised Georgia girl. I don't think I would enjoy living anywhere except the south. Bradley and I spent six and a half years in our starter home and are now in our forever home, a 1970s traditional two story brick house. I love getting into all kinds of projects around our house, and I try to document all the dirty details here if for no one else than for me.

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