Viva Las Pooped

Doesn't The Dizzle look so dapper up there? I sure think so. In fact, I think it's high time we found more reasons to dress up these days! Gym clothes and sweat pants are just not cutting it anymore.
Comfortable, yes. Sexy, no.

The wedding was a success. Open bar, check. Yummy food, check. Good balance between the 80's, 90's, and today, check. And yes, that is a giant red paper flower the bride is holding, courtesy of Etsy. Why pay thousands on real flowers for just one day, she says! It really was a grand time being with all the girls and getting glammed up for Becky's special day. On a serious note, I have come to the conclusion that I need eyebrow make-up. Those things were popping. And I liked it.

It must also be mentioned that I somehow went the entire 2 days without withdrawing a single dollar from my bank account. This has never, in the history of Mish Vegas, happened. Yet, I was still able to win $30 at Craps and Roulette and treat The Dizz and myself to a Boofay breakfast the next morning. And might I add, at this Boofay, we only had one plate each. No seconds! I was astonished. And lazy. This was also a first for my buffet happenings, and worth mentioning, IMO.

It was great to see my mama as well. I sure am getting tired of this Georgia/California long-distance relationship. Can you hurry up and move back to the West Coast now? K, thanks.

I have one more piece of information to share. Something very important and also a first for this gal. I was hit on by a lesbian. A very cute one, might I add. She mentioned several times how much she liked my booty, and well, I must say the compliment was welcomed. I mean, I HAVE been doing the 30 Day Squat Challenge, for Pete's sake! SOMEBODY had to notice. So, thank you.

Mishi, out.

xoxo