Yes, it’s the end of another Manic Monday. Not Sunday.
Why are vacations so tiring? Even lazy ones?
I really need to sit down with myself – by myself – and take a look at my priorities. I want to do so much, I know I can’t do it all, but I don’t want to end up doing nothing.
I’ve never been to the Lady Luck hotel and I probably will never go. Honestly, I’m not so sure I want to go there. But it has always been my favorite sign. I hope they never tear it down. There is something quaintly romantic about its contrast to the neon of the center of The Strip.
Hoover Dam is amazing to my nerdy self. It really is such an incredible engineering feat. And watching the construction of the bypass bridge is just as amazing. As a side note Hoover Dam is where Shane proposed to me.
I know I complain about living in Arizona (honestly, it would be perfect if it wasn’t landlocked) but it’s home sweet home. Everything feels better when I pass that state line welcome sign.
My plan: Draw. Color. Read. Repeat.
There are two of these “Welcome To Fabulous Las Vegas” signs. One’s on the strip and you can gather there for your wild weekend of sin photo op and this one is on a busy side street on the east side. I’d much rather have a photo of this one.
Until then…I wish you smooth sailing.