dazed and confused

On Sunday night, feeling worn out and pretty brain dead, we headed out to the casinos to wander around and see what we could see. It was utterly overstimulating. Any mental and physical strength we had left was wiped out. On Monday, we were reduced to clumsy, bumbling, gigglers who could never come up with the word they were looking for. LV is big and bright and wasteful and strange. And its gotten more so since the last time I was there, six years ago.











Halloween pics will come soon.

I'm back, safe, in Cambridge, after cuddling with a yucky old man on the red-eye. The up-side of that was that today I had a fantastic nap. It placed high in my Top Five Naps Ever.