After my amazing day home with family and friends back in Colorful Colorado, Danny dropped me off back at the Dragon Wagon bright and early Monday morning, and the band and I began our drive down I-70 westbound for the second time in four days. Enjoying the beautiful ride through the Rockies, I was finally feeling a little bit more at peace with leaving town. Seeing how quickly and easily I can always find my way home, and with the promise of California waiting just around the corner, I was finally feeling ready to begin my first real week out on the road. Our first stop? Vegas!
We finally rolled into Las Vegas about 1am Tuesday morning. Some of the guys had never seen the city before, and were anxious and ready to take in all they could in their day off tomorrow. After checking into our rooms at the Rio Hotel (a huge, “Vegas” style hotel just off the strip, across the highway) we headed into the city to find some late night food. After roaming around for awhile, we settled on a food court just passed Margarita-ville, and ate, laughed, and told stories until about 3am. Unfortunately, I have a job to keep while I’m out and about having fun this summer, and had a shift scheduled the next day at the local branch of my retail store at noon.
Even though I wasn’t really able to take full advantage of our day off, I’m too young to be able to enjoy all of Vegas anyways and didn’t mind much! It sounds like the band had a blast while I was at work though they all were out going to pools, watching basketball games, and even hitting up the club at the top of the hotel. My day back at work was relaxing, and full of air conditioning, something I certainly didn’t mind at all! It was nice to be back in one stable place of work, wearing my uniform, doing what I love. It might sound silly, but my job at home and all my co-workers are going to be the things I miss the most while I’m out and about this summer! It was nice to find myself surrounded by another great team of great people, full of new stories and experiences. There are a few funny stories surrounding my shift out at my temp store, but those will have to wait for another day. Let’s just say one allergic reaction, and one random introduction made my shift very hilarious, and very worth while.