Okay, so I had a wonderful, fantastic time in Las Vegas. It may seem like an obvious foregone conclusion to some of you, but not to me. There were several million doubts in my mind.
Every one of my doubts evaporated at approximately 3:00 PM PDT Sunday.
This leads me to an observation.
I should have been there already. I should have been there almost 18 months ago, when every reasonable reason I'd ever had for staying put was ripped from me.
Why, why wasn't I already there?
Well, those of you who (a) have been reading this journal or (b) listening to the words that have been coming out of my mouth, and (c) aren't retarded - you people already know the answer to that question.
I've deleted the remainder of this entry. There was nothing nice in any of it.