The initial thought when we suddenly decided to go to Vegas was excitement! How fun! A last minute trip to Vegas with my hubby, we'll have a blast!! It may the last big trip for quite some time if I get pregnant before my husband leaves so lets live it up!!!!
WAIT! *cue the sound of screeching brakes*
Ummm.....we are going to Vegas with 22-23 year olds?.....to drink?.......and go to clubs??
Hummmm..... I am not 23, I am 27 and married and trying to have a baby and although 22 was only 5 years ago it feels more like 10, I get a hangover after more than 2 glasses of wine, I start mimicking someone with narcolepsy after 10pm, and I have absolutely nothing to wear for "going out" in Vegas nor do I feel confident in dressing to "go out" with my current body.
I am still excited and I know it will be a lot fun but Vegas is so far out of my current element that it is a little intimidating. The cure? Shopping of course.
The agenda for my weekend is to find a suit of armour that is disguised as a new little black dress, one that will make me feel confident, skinny and shield me from hangovers...... that's all I need...that and a spray tan!!
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