By the time we get back, we will be 20 hours away from the house. It’s exhausting and the perfect amount of time to actually let it all go. My not so inner control freak will put it all down completely when we are gone knowing that there is nothing I can’t undo if Danny begins to become frustrated tomorrow.
I’m still amazed that the planets aligned for our 14 hours in Vegas.
And the Bamboo Pool at the Cosmopolitan totally lived up to its reviews.