Went to bed at 2:00 am and woke up at 7:30 am.
Ate breakfast then walked almost 2 miles to CVS wearing leggings as pants because who cares.
Tried to catch some more Zzzz's but failed.
Slowly got ready for the wedding.
Watched my best friend get married, officiated by Elvis. It was pretty awesome.
Checked in via Facebook to the Paris and for the second time in two data, received a coupon for a buy one get one free drink at any bar in the hotel.
Saw the same retired couple in the Paris bar that I saw the day before and had a nice conversation with them. The man gave me two free drink coupons. Score.
Attended the wedding I reception and had a blast. The bartender said something hilarious, I was able to give a short speech to my friend and I took lots of pictures to remember the night.
Went back to Carnaval Court by Harrah's and danced and laughed for a couple of hours before totally pooping out.
Stood on The Strip and nearly cried when talking to the newly minted Wifee about how happy I am for her. I couldn't even get the words out because I knew I would break into a fit of tears. That might be blamed on the multiple drinks I had though.
It is currently 12:31 am Sunday. I am tired, my feet hurt and the slice of pizza I just ate will assure me that I don't sleep well tonight but the day was amazing. I walked back to the hotel tonight with a goofy grin on my face feeling good about life
And this. This was funny to me..