My Las Vegas Trip

I just got back from a solo trip to Las Vegas for WPPI and I am wiped out. SO happy to come home to my hubby, my babies, and most of all...my own bed. Here's a picture of my feet last night. So much walking. I rotated through four pairs of shoes, each gave me blisters in their own special places. There were 4 Bandaids that don't show in the picture, for a total of 10.














While at the airport today, I couldn't help but think of something my sister said once. "Vegas is the only airport where you can tell whether people are coming or going". It's so true. I had an inside laugh as I saw person after person, looking haggard, tired, hungover, dehydrated, wallets drained and a look of shame in their eyes.





On the flight home I snapped this picture out the window. I thought this was kind of funny...Perhaps the little symbol is there to say This is a jet engine, not a men's room.