When I learned that DH will be coming to vegas for work couple weeks ago. I immediately told him I want to tag along. Well, not that I fancy those huge casino, slot machines or glitters on the strip. I want a getaway simply because I'm a bit drained from work. And most importanly I also want to sit on my rear all day, do nothing but knit, blog surfing and order room service. (Nice huh!) So here I'm. Flew in last night. Barely slept. Got up at 7am without alarm. That barely happens when I'm home. Went down to the strip, wanted to get something for DH for Vday but didn't know what to buy. Walked around some more. Ended up getting a huge blister from those fancy wedge pump. I am totally disappointed with these shoes. They only good because of those polka-dots. I was limping so badly that I had to stop and get a new pair of shoe. The sales men at the shoe store asked me... "what happen to your ankle? How come it's bleeding...then he stared at those shoes.."oh I see". (Dang! As if men never get blister.) So, here you go. Me and my shoe. The highlight of the day was probably that coffee break and also the Ansel Adams display. His prints are dazzling and rich. Truly amazing!
So, more watching means a new project is underway...
Happy Valentine's Day everyone!