so pretty much, i drove 7 hours to eat del taco.
and when i got my churro they forgot to put the sugar on it, so they gave me fired dough. and i am thinking, this is my day day in a nutshell. thanks goodness that firefighter gave me directions and i was able to get outta dodge.
something great did come of coming back to vegas instead of santa b bound... i was able to finish my closet.
and if you know me, you know this is no easy feat!
okay, i am off to play Bingo at the southpoint hotel.