a wing and a prayer

Is how Corie & I are approaching the Vegas trip. We were looking at hotels on the internet and she said, "I halfway want to just go without a reservation and see what happens". I'm game. My sense of adventure is endless. I want a pseudo name, take the trashiest clothes we have, see a burlesque and Elvis show. I want to do it all.

It's funny all the Vegas references that have come up. My office in my new store is Vegas, we have decided. What happens there, stays there. It is no longer the "War Room". Boys. Boys have dominated that space for the past four years, and it shows.

I love my new staff and manager. Danny has been with spr*nt forever. He is smart, he is a younger Jeff. My seniors know what's up. The tech's keep the ball moving. There is a lot of change going on there as well and we are all rolling along with it.

I started up a scrapbook again. I used to have tons of them, back in the day before it was so popular. I have bags and bags of ticket stubs, playbills, labels, etc. that could fill about a hundred books.

I started with my latest NY trip since it is the start of my new life. It is really coming along and I could spend hours cutting up paper, finding the perfect quotes, matting pictures and the like.

The book is waiting today. I have to clean my little 12x12 space I will be in for another week. My laptop is in here, I try not to be, so my online time has been in a self imposed limit. I try not to be here as much as I can, and when I am, I try not to be stuck in a little room. Yes, I am wireless, but the battery in this hunk o junk wont last without a constant charge from the cord. I don't want to take it out to the living room and plus in, so, I stay in here with it.

I move in next Sunday, and can't wait.

I love this song. Who can not love this song?

She took the midnight train going anywhere ...... for a smile they can share the night, it goes on and on .... heaven is to find emotion, hiding somewhere in the night .....