Vay-cay time

March is the longest month of the year, for me. No three day weekends, no holidays, very little sunshine.. it's technically spring but one look outside says it's definitely the dregs of winter. So yeah, not a big fan of March. But that's ok, because it is officially OVER as of tomorrow, and I have vacation plans!!! Now I feel a little pathetic saying I need a vacation, because it's not like I have a real rough life, no little ones keeping me up all night, but man I am burnt out and I can't wait to sit on this man-made beach, in this city of lights, gambling, and just about every form of debauchery on earth (that's not the part I'm looking forward to). That's right... I'm going to VEGAS baby!

I have somehow managed not to go there in my 32 years but figured, what with the planning to start a family and all, plus the ridiculously cheap deal I found online, hey, why not? It might be a while until I will have the time or freedom to get away for a little girl time (my lovely sis-in-law will be my travel companion). Between hanging out at the 'beach', going to the Lion King, seeing the elaborate hotels and maybe a roller coaster ride, I think we will have a grand old time.

My friend Jen introduced me to a new blog the other day, you moms will appreciate it - if you're not hindered by her, shall we say, colorful language (don't say I didn't warn you!) - she is hilarious. Check out her pre-Vegas 'to do' list. Cracks me up.

(Random, unrelated picture... but don't you relax just looking at it?)