My Auntie Linda’s birthday is this weekend, so a bunch of us old crabby women are going to the casinos in Mississippi for the weekend to celebrate. Of course, I’m hoping for a jacuzzi in my room, since that’s going to be my consolation after I gamble away all my money. We’ve got the VIP room at one of the casinos to birthday party in tomorrow, then we plan to shop and eat and throw away all of our money on gaming. My favorite money holes are the interactive slot machines. I get to participate a little, yet don’t have to try to remember all the cards like I would if I played Blackjack or Poker. If I’m going to go have fun, I refuse to try to use my brain. Gah! That would be more like school or something.
Abby and Roxy are staying home, since the hotels frown upon dogs. I’m leaving them, and the house, with an eighteen-year-old frat boy. Have I lost my mind? Hopefully not, but I’ll know when I return on Sunday. The only reason I’m having him dog/house sit is because I am his boss and I figure he’s afraid of me just enough NOT to wreck my house. We shall see.
Have a good, relaxing weekend!
Love to all,