This is the first time all bloody day that I've been able to get to this page, so I apologise, but it has been a crazy day.
Basically my 9:30pm flight LAST NIGHT from Vegas was cancelled and no the airline had failed to send me an email or any kind of notification of this, so I had to wait around the nasty assed fucking airport until my re-scheduled flight left which was 11:49pm. Now for those of you who know me well, you know that my patience hanging around airports isn't so great, especially as I had declined a fabulous meal with the Fox people (who by the way are just a fab, wonderful, funny crowd, god I wish I worked for Fox) at the Eiffel Tower restaurant, so that I could make my flight. So you see I COULD of had a delicious meal, surrounded by funny, entertaining people, plus a few glasses of wine and then graciously departed, got in a cab, checked-in and made my way to my gate, where I would of graciously boarded the plane and promptly passed out.
BUT OH NO this didn't fucking happen did it?
I did however have all three seats at the back of the plane to myself, so I grabbed about 5 blankets, two pillows, took one sleeping tablet and passed out. I woke 10 minutes before we landed....now that's what I call a good flight...
So I arrived home after 9, where my lovely Morpheus was patiently waiting in the foyer for me, so that he could at least say hi, give me a quick kiss and be on his way...which he did, very sweet.
The apartment is nice and clean (cleaner came Sat) which is a good thing to arrive home to, so without further ado I promptly ran upstairs, washed my face and went to bed...yes I needed more sleep, what can I say? I woke about 1pm this afternoon....FANTASTIC.
Shortly after I woke my pal Al called, he was restless so I told him he could pop over, which he did. I felt kind of bad because I didn't really sit and chat, well I needed to reply to email's, unpack, sort some bills out, you know all that shit you have to do when you've been away? He didn't seem to mind, he just followed round the apartment which was kind of cute.
So I left for the camera developing place this afternoon, (yes, my charge up battery is in Cold Spring, so I had to buy disposable cameras) dropped them off, so they should be done by Friday hopefully. I hope the pictures turn out well, basically they're a bunch of very touristy pictures from the trip. And yes there is a lot of Morpheus looking totally mortified, that's because he HATES to be looked upon as a tourist, even though we were. Listen you should have been there when I brought out the map of London, IN London, I thought he was going to burst a vessel....
He's such a snot, I love being touristy, it's fun....
Ok so basically tomorrow I will relay back to the beginning of the weekend, and fill you in on everything we did, which was loads. I loved Vegas, it rocks man, like a grown up toy store...honest it is, that's the best way I can describe it.
Yeah I lost some money but you HAVE to play when in Vegas, you can't not to be honest. Then again I couldn't live there, I'd be homeless in a week.
Ok Ty has just called me from the theatre, they're snowed in, in New Jersey so she's on her way over to stay the night, she'd better be quick and that includes my husband, I'm fucking starving, but it's only going to be Sushi, I HAVE to lose at least 5lbs before I fly to Mexico or I'm going to hate myself.
Later.....
Honest I'll start on the Vegas trip tomorrow, promise...
