At least we woke up to 90 degrees and sunny and a not-so-shabby view from a cheap room ;)
And somehow we all ended up brushing our teeth together in the little bathroom? I don't know, so please don't ask. (haha)
|Look at how badass we are, brushing our teeth.|
Somehow we decided that it would be a good idea to buy Mardi Gras beads and sport them. In Vegas. In September. Again, I don't know, so please just...don't ask. We each chose a string of beads, and then I think it was like "5 strings for $5" so we ended up with an extra one. That had a plastic chicken on the end. And somehow I was the one forced to wear it.
|Yeah, his shirt says "I <3 to Fart" and he was FOUL. As in he stank of B.O. and used more swear words in 30 seconds than I use in a day.|
Click here for my long, picture-laden post about why I love the Mirage...because all of the suite pictures are on there, and there are a lot of them! (scroll about halfway through the entry to see them)
Orrr...you can view the silly little video that I made of our suite. It's not edited and I wasn't exactly sober when I took it, but personally I think that makes it all the more fun ;)
Of course we spent a bit of time exploring and enjoying the suite. This may or may not have included making fools out of ourselves, but at least no one else could see us. Until now. You be the judge:
|Two silly drunk girls jumping on the couch...|
|I guess we were trying to prove how big the jacuzzi tub in the master bath was?|
|I don't even know.|
|We decided to let the chicken take a nap.|
Don't worry, we didn't nap. In fact I was champ for the entire trip and I think I was the only person in our group who never took a nap, because, you know...
NO NAPS IN VEGAS!!!!!!!
More Strip wanderings and a night out at the new[ish] club at the Paris, Chateau. Stay tuned!