Last week I planned a trip to Vegas.
Hello Monte Carlo.
Stripper classes booked
(not kidding, it's a girls only class and they teach you pretty much everything, from what I read online).
I got a new swimsuit. Striped.
Had my carpool buddy all planned out.
And then cancelled.
Because I thought there were a few other things more important that I should be doing this weekend.
Last night and this morning though, I wasn't so sure.
Then I saw the temps in Vegas this morning.... totally kicking myself.