Well, Saturday was an adventure. After getting back to the hotel around 7AM, Lis and I stayed up and giggled an appropriate amount, waking up the other girls and finally headed to bed around 9 or 10.
I was up again at 12:30 when Chunk and Autumn were getting ready. So I decided to go for lunch with them and see what the day would bring.
We went to a nice little French resto at the Paris. I had been there once before with my aunt. Food was still great, and our waiter was super fantastic.
Then we went shopping.
Then I wanted to die.
My hangover finally started at around 6pm. Yup, you read that right, 6 PM. What the fuck is that?!
We bought tickets to Zumanity. Holy shit was it good.
We were all blown away by it. It was funny, interactive and totally provocative. Great. I totally recommend it to the non-prudes out there.
After Zumanity, we hit up the casino at New York New York. We won some money. It was awesome.
Then off to ghostbar at the Palms.
A dancefloor outside, on the 55th floor - the breeze was incredibly conducive to dancing.
So we did. And we drank. And we danced. And we talked with boys. And fuck was it fun.
After the club closed we went to hang out with some new friends, and again, didn't get home till very early in the morning.