This past weekend was exhausting. We had a big party at our house after the ArtWalk and when the last person rolled out of the livingroom at around 4 in the morning, we decided to go to Vegas for some spa days. So we drove out here, we gambled for abour ten minutes before we went upstairs for a nap, and proceeded to sleep for about 18 hours. No joke, we missed lunch, dinner and a whole damn day.
So I just woke up, and my feet are finally back to normal. I think that completely staying off my feet really helped. Anyway I just took a bath and now I am waiting for my spa appointments, and for him to wake up so we can go grab breakfast. I love hotel breakfast more than anything<3
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