Vegas 911
Hey everyone. So my car is back but with all the craziness happening recently in L.A. my girlfriends and I decided we were in a state of emergency in which could only be cured in the form of a trip to Vegas. We arrived late Friday night and started the remedy at club Pure in Caesar's. We felt as if we were walking into an oxymoron of heavenly temptation and of course, we gave in. We then checked out Body English at Hard Rock Cafe where we stayed and then called it a night. Saturday we checked out Tangerine at Treasure Island which is the burlesque like club that Carmen Elektra was behind. After that we headed to ICE which is one of the biggest clubs I've ever been in. This is a place that truly defines a club.
Ironically, while in the city of sin I obtained some sanity for my well being. I slowly but surely began to forget about some of the things that had been bothering me so much and I questioned the uncertainty of this feeling in relation to the alcohol I consumed but days later (sober) I realized that I really did feel better. Situations and people that had been bothering me seemed to disappear. I guess that's why people say "they need to get away" when things get hairy. It certainly worked for me. It was a win win situation, I cured my worry and had a hell of a time doing it.
