Friday Randomness : What Happens in Vegas

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I’ve been at a conference this week in Las Vegas and while this may conjure ideas of recklessness, debauchery, and taking risks, I found myself alone in a hotel room overlooking The Strip. It was a welcomed break from the hustle and bustle and hundreds of micro conversations I’m sometimes not so great at cultivating. When the opportunity for a three-hour break presented itself, my roommate threw on her bathing suit and shimmied to the pool where I imagined a DJ would be playing to dancing girls wearing see-thru high heels.

I drew a bath and read a biography on President Garfield…and ate chocolate truffles. Apparently, what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas ends up on my blog.

This leads me to another Friday Randomness…

If Dr. Seuss was a hipster…

The real two percenters.

My imaginary form of evolution…

Word to your mom…

Happy Friday!