I’m tired of working. Tired of working long hours. Tired of working at this desk in my office like a shut-in. Tired of working really hard for what seems like nothing. I really need a vacation. Bah.
Looks like I might actually make it to Vegas this time, for the first time. Steve offered me the chance to share his room with him, and another friend has hooked me up with his personal travel agent who should be able to get me a good deal on a flight. That leaves me with very little excuse NOT to go – and if I go, I don’t have a laptop computer to bring with me. Although I’ll likely spend every waking minute wondering if my sites are still up and alive, it’s probably for the better.
Tomorrow I’m going to blend up a prickly pear cactus, mix it with some tequila, a little cointreau, some lemon, and watch me some WWE SmackDown while sampling the pride of Mexico. It’s always nice to have things to look forward to, and for my friends who know how little I drink, the very idea of me planning a cactus margarita a day ahead of time is likely funny. Who cares, it tastes good and I’ve never eaten a cactus before.
ADDENDUM: It has come to my attention that digitaljaz.com is NOT mother approved. In fact, many mothers have been known to find some distaste in much of the content – namely, the content Alex and Mikey DO approve of. It’s all so confusing to me.