Job? What about Vegas?

After being away from home for a few months, I have decided it is time to get a job. I thought I may be able to make it through August, but my recent trip to Las Vegas proved me wrong. Financially, not working until the end of August would be suicide. I also came to the conclusion that I wanted to move away from NM for good. Not too many people liked my "moving to Asia" idea, so I compromised and decided to stay in The States...for now. Moving, whether it's to China or China Town, NYC costs money- something that currently my bank accounts is unfamiliar with. I started thinking that saving money was the most important of my current tasks and put the kibosh on the moving out idea. Yes friends, I am living again with my roommates...AKA, parents. They're cooler than me, so it's actually a step up!

I was also unsure on what type of job to get. Did I want a 9-5 job? Did I want to have to train for a career that I may potentially leave in 6 months? Are there any jobs available right now? Fear not, I took comfort in my home away from home at Seasons.

Up side- Dinero!
Down side- Starting on my birthday! Feel free to send me flowers.

I assumed I would be a little depressed about beginning a job again,but after the Vacay, I think I will be happy to get busy once more...Here's why:

Post 3 wonderful, relaxing, and mind blowing months in the America South, I (with Man Lover), took a trip to Las Vegas. And before that, we made a pit stop in Laughlin...which lasted 24 hours. (There may have been a Joe's Crab Shack involved, along with dollar Busch Beers). After arriving in Las Vegas and checking into our hotel which I would compare to shit laced Motel 8, we began the Vegas tradition, and drank. Man and I met up with some friends (being that we were there for a wedding not ours) and had a night out on the town. In short, the weekend included Sapphire Gentle Men's Club, Arcades and plastic rings, Captain Morgan and Bud Light Lime, security at Caesar's Palace, Tight dresses and Penis nosed glasses, dancing, Bombay Sapphire, bumps and bruises, a wedding, a speech, some Red Bull, and a ton of pizza! Oh Vegas. (I will reserve all the awkward cabbie stories for another blog, there are many).

The weekend was concluded with a trip to The Grand Canyon. And please take my word on this, it is GRAND! Since we were driving, there was contemplation on skipping it. I lucked out on not having to drive, therefore, I was not as tired as the hungover Man already having drove for 6 hours. The decision, nevertheless, was not disappointing. I was blown away. Who knew the earth's crack was so good looking? I sure hope my crack is that captivating!

Oh, the wedding itself was pretty amazing. Bride was beautiful, groom was sexy, cake was delicious, and the shots of vodka were life saving! Even though I broke the bank and now have to get a job, I wouldn't have done anything different!

Cheers to Vegas