I so wish my friends from Michigan could see me now! We thought we were wild & crazy when we had our mom's night out in Holland! HA! They should see me in Vegas. (Excuse me while I now play to Every.Single.Stereotype. about Vegas.)
Seriously, though, ladies...we didn't know what fun was! Tonight, I went & played Bingo. I'm pretty sure this means I have crossed over to the dark side or become evil or something. (Wouldn't crossing over to the dark side & becoming evil pretty much be the same thing? I thought that too after writing it, but I'm to tired to go back & edit it.)
I'd say the night was a success. I came home with an insulated, reusable grocery bag and Jenga.
But wait! I haven't told you the worst part yet! It was in...a casino. (Gasp! Horror! She really has lost her mind! I can't believe they moved to Vegas!)
So there you have it. We now live in Las Vegas, and I have gone to a casino. All hope is lost for me. Oh come on! You knew it was only a matter of time! After all, we DID move to Vegas! What else would we do? (Honey, I have some calls to make. I need to set up a prayer chain for the Thompsons. They've really gone off the deep end now.)
Stereotype played. Can we move on now?
Seriously, we had a great time! I've met some wonderful ladies here, and I'm looking forward to getting to know them better in the coming months & years. With each passing day, I continue to see confirmation that this was a God-ordained move (even if it is in Vegas).