ok, its 109 degrees here.
that. is. really. fucking. hot. ha.
went to cvs, got my prescriptions, then went to the clark county animal shelter so i could get sascha registered. there is a huge dog park here for her to run around and play, but you aren't allowed in unless the dog has a las vegas tag on their collar. so, i got that done and im going to take her to the park tomorrow morning before it gets too hot.
went and had some breakfast at this place called the bagel cafe. its like a new york deli. completely orgasmic. whitefish salad that would make you slap yo momma.
after that, i decided to go the wynn to play a little blackjack (shocker, i know).....won $750 in 20 minutes. since i have no job, i took the money and rolled the fuck out of there with a quickness.
going out for dinner with amy and some of her friends in a bit. thats about it for today.
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Vegas requires their own tag on the dog's collar? Like a county decal on your car window? How does Sascha feel about that?
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