viva las vegas.

i spend a lot of nights doing what i am right now.  and i can assure you it's nothing productive.  most of my time is put towards talking online and mindlessly thumbing through websites whose content i won't remember five minutes after the fact.  in reality there a million other things i could be doing.  and maybe i will, eventually.

kristi, wendy, and i are going to las vegas and los angeles during the last week in february and that seems to occupy a lot of my thoughts.  i really like vacations and i think we will have a superb time.  we're landing in vegas the night before we check in so we have the pleasure of spending the nights on the streets.

while in vegas i have a list of places i'd like to visit that i've gathered by looking at so many red carpet even pictures.  i also really want to see zumanity, the erotic cirque du soleil, but the ticket prices are phenomenal.  i'm also hoping that coca-cola world still offers glass bottled coke for 25¢.  i love soda.

after three days in vegas we are renting a car and driving to los angeles.  my head is swirling with these picturesque visions of the three of us driving through the desert dressed as 1950's world travelers.  someone had better have a scarf in her hair and someone had better be in high-waisted shorts.  i hope to be wearing polyester and we should all be in big sunglasses.

i've never been to the west coast but i'd really like to see the ocean and dip my feet in, at the very least.  i'd love to see someone like lindsay lohan.  i don't think i'd like to see britney simply because i have this vision of her in my mind and meeting her could possibly tarnish it.

now all i can think about is going out west.  i suppose this is just the wheel of the world.