30As I stare out my window on my last night in Vegas, looking at the Eiffel Tower I couldn’t feel more loved by a God who knows me better than I know myself.
Ceasar’s Palace is on my right and I am still hoping Bradley shows up at some point but if not then thats okay too.
I have had an incredible week here in Vegas, I had a much needed escape from my life at home which I go back to tomorrow. I am so thankful that I got to wrap my head around the changes that are taking place in my life in a city I actually adore quite a bit. Lubbock needs a Qua Spa and Baths stat. I would visit that place once a week fo sho.
As I prepare to leave Vegas I keep looking at my Paris while packing my bag. Paris gives me hope, because I know one day, I will be in Paris, with my someone, and not looking at a replica hoping for my some day with that someone. So it’s a picture of a my soon to come.
At the end of the day I am a very lucky girl. What a life I get to live!
Room service will be here shortly, and I will enjoy my 5 star hotels in suite dining and watch the Hangover… Good night Las Vegas, you have been good to me :)
