Shoulda known...

Image: johnny's bird from Knighttcat

Last night was the first night I had spent with Percy since she's been back from Indonesia and it was also the first night in some time that all the ladies got together to unwind. We ended up having much more fun than we had bargained for, so naturally I am feeling like shit and a half today.

Go figure, Percy's back in town and I have a crippling hangover on a Tuesday morning at work.

Gotta risk it to get the biscuit

If you couldn't tell, my cousins and I put together a ghetto-ass craps table to practice our gambling skillz on the fourth of July. We may not have barbecued, set off fire works or anything else pertaining to this patriotic holiday, but we sho-nuff got our pre-Vegas game-faces on. As a matter of fact, my cousin Jacinta even did a trial-run on my crazy hair to get it ready for Vegas.

Doesn't it look gawgeous?

In other non-Vegas-related news, I am really sick. BUT, I went to work today anyways because after taking the day off yesterday, I was so bored and miserable, I didn't think I could bear another day sitting around the house, feeling sick with nothing to do and NOT making money. It sounds crazy, but I'd rather be sick and busy than sick and restless.

On the plus side, I caught the Anthony Bourdain: No Reservations marathon on the Travel Channel. If you didn't know--I am in love with that man. So articulate, sexy, daring, and tan... Makes my heart swoon...

Bah, enough fantasizing! I need to make that green so I can double (maybe triple) my earnings in Vegas!