Michael asked for an apology to all of my friends here in Vegas. He's in Laughlin so we are not spending my last full Sunday in Vegas hungover in some restaurant after having watched Lisa return another dress at the Meadows. Stupid Laughlin. But that is probably what we would be doing if he were here.
Anyway, in the way of apologies I don't have much. But I will miss him and every other wonderful person I met in Vegas. Now that I'm leaving I kind of wish I had some more time here. I guess that happens at the end of anything big that happens in your life.
It was only like 6 months ago that I was crying about leaving New York. I'm such a wuss. I am hungover, actually, and have been not the least bit productive today. In addition to having to clean this pit that I live in I also have to start bubble-wrapping my whole life. But I did want to take a moment to put in writing how much I'm going to miss all the fucking awesome people I met while I was here. Big kiss. Keep in touch. As Lisa would say, "I'm feeling a little melancholy" about the whole thing.
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