Dead, dead, dead.

Now I'm at the Luxor in Vegas. I have to say, the room (a suite) is pretty darn comfy and cozy and nice. MUCH better than the standard, tacky Vegas fare.

It's 3:30 a.m. Mpls time.

4:30 Orlando time...

and 1:30 Vegas time.

I have a presentation that I'm giving (and being evaluated on/for) at 8:30...Vegas time.

Dang I'm beat. After going from Miami to Orlando to Vegas, I just want to go home and hibernate.

BTW: An apple (no, not a fancy apple, a plain apple) cost me $3.95 here. Dumbfucks.

So. Incredibly. Cranky.

I got upgraded to a suite with a nifty jet-featuring bathtub...and I won't have a second to use it.

Additionally: Sinuses, why dost thou hate me so? Ears, do you really have to do that sharp pain thing on this particular leg of the trip? Can you both just get together and work stuff out so I don't have to deal with it? K, thanks.

Rock!

This time my experience in Las Vegas was significantly better than the last time. There's one thing you can say about the city--it's one of the places in the world (and there are few) where you can consistently expect to get good hotel food.

AND they have free wireless internet at the Las Vegas airport--AWESOMENESS!

We'll see what fun packages I'll have waiting for me when I get home. The one thing I like about sending out wedding invites is that I'll be getting mail for a while now. I LOVE getting actual, physical mail more than I probably should. It's a simple thing, yet it makes me ridiculously happy (I'm talking actual squealing here).

On another note, I'm completely wiped out. Project Runway is about the only thing I'll be involved in tonight.