Either way, I don’t think I’ll be seeing Robert Urich (unless it’s from beyond the grave). But I will be going to Vega$$ …baby.
I have to catch a flight at 7am tomorrow, meaning that I have to leave the house at around 4… 4:30, if I want to cut it close. Ugh.
I have to work the whole week. It’s a trade show, and I doubt I’ll get much chance to run around and waste money in slot machines. And there will be no time for shows featuring Wayne Newton and/or scantilly clad dancing girls. But at least there won’t be any hurricanes!
Expect the updates here to be few and far between.