I’m whispering this post. Please do not wake Karma
I think we’re going to Vegas tomorrow. :: looks around for Murphy ::
Remember the last time?
(Written the day we cancelled our trip to Vegas, May 3rd, 2009)
- You can realize you are no longer going to Vegas, the trip you need both for work and mental health.
- You can cry about that fact.
- Three times.
- You can get really sort of pissed off about it but realize there’s nothing you can do as you watch your son teeter around in his diaper bark-coughing his runny nose all over the house and he hoarsely yells “DAINS! DAINS! CHOO CHOO!”
- You can realize what an asshole you are.
I’m afraid to say anything. Murphy listens.
But I think we’re going to Vegas tomorrow for one of my dearest friend’s birthday. It is going to be crackertastic.
So if I’m not here, it’s because I’m probably passed out from the sheer excitement of our first child-free trip since August 4th, 2003.
Just don’t tell Karma that.
I *SO* wanted to go to Vegas for this, but it was too close to my wedding anniversary and then my band booked a gig on Saturday, so that was all she wrote. Have a great time!!!
By Average Jane on 2009 12 10
After missing last weekend you best be there!
We leave at noon tomorrow and I am seriously about to piss my pants!
Hogs and quiches!
By Stacey on 2009 12 10
This is it, baby!
You are so going and nothing is going to stop you guys this time.
By Laura on 2009 12 10
</whispering>I hope you get to go to Vegas! You deserve it. I wish I was going to Vegas. XOXO</whispering>
By AmazingGreis on 2009 12 11
Aaahhh, don’t forget it is also your DAD’S BIRTHDAY TOO.
Just thought you should know…eeerrr….remind you.
By Oma Flinger on 2009 12 11