There’s nothing like a weekend of debauchery to escape the daily grind of work…and what better setting to have it than a bachelorette party in Vegas. I despised the city of sin for quite some time after living there a few years ago, but this past weekend brought redemption. Reuniting with girlfriends on the strip made me feel feminine and revived again, and though I can’t post most of my pics, I’d like to be reminded of the 105 degree Vegas heat, which I’d definitely prefer right now over the gloomy, Oregon rain (yes, it’s still dark, 50 degrees, and raining).
