A week or so has passed since my last entry, wherein I detailed my upcoming Vegas trip. During that time, I worked. Non-stop. I'm tired. And I've also developed a knot-like feeling in my stomach that persist much of the day. I assume its stress related. Last night, when I finally stopped responding to client emails, and was laying on the couch trying not to throw up, I just decided that I have no interest in going to Vegas for 9 days. The thought of staying up late, gambling, drinking, and all the stuff that comes with a P3-style Vegas vacation was not appealing in the least. So, I changed plans . . . again.
- 4 Days (Friday - Monday) @ The Loews, South Beach. Ocean front. Pool. Beach. Beverages. Added bonus, the Mets are in town for a weekend series. Tickets for all three games, field level over the visitor dug out.
- Tuesday, driving down to Key West for 2 nights. I've never been. Looking forward to the drive, itself, as well as the local scene. I've heard the beaches suck, but we'll see.
- Thursday through Sunday - a return to The Diplomat. Pool, Beach, beverages. Still one of my all-time favorite resorts. I haven't been there since Hilton bought it from SPG a year ago. Hoping things haven't changed.
Hoping the weather is decent. I'm still hanging on to my flight and hotel in Vegas for the time being, just in case things look bleak as June 3rd approaches. But I think this is the winner. Now, just need to survive the next two weeks . . .