Tour diaries: 04/27 Part one

I am well aware that what happens in Vegas is suppose to stay there.. But what fun would that be?

The finale' to my tour de Jet was a fabulous show at the Hard Rock Pool. Honestly, I was a bit nervous. I have heard on Howard that 'the pool' is a meat market where barely dressed girls and guys hump each other right out in the open!! I am a shy girl.. not into this scene!!!

I got to Vegas after a MISERABLE flight from LA.. The flight was PACKED and I was sleepy and just not happy.

I got to Vegas wearing my trench and light blue shirt.. MISTAKE. it was seriously as hot as the sun in Vegas.. NO JOKE. I was dying.

My checked luggage was on carousel 23..which was at the opposite end of a hectic airport..

I got my bags.. and got in the taxi line.. ugh.. Being that I have been to Vegas a few times, I know what to expect.. Taxi lines.. ugh.. I hate taking taxi's .. the driver immediately looked me up and down and I could tell he was disappointed. I guess he figured he would get a shit tip.. WHATEVA! He got me to my hotel the most direct way, so I gave him a fiver which completely floored him.. That'll teach him!

I walked into my hotel, The St Tropez (across the street from the BOOKED Hard Rock), and I was BEAT! There was someone in front of me .. SO, I had to pretend to wait patiently.. Then the most horrible thing happened..I overheard the counter boy tell the couple in front of me to come back in an hour.. because there room wasn't read.

What about my room? No way was I going to sit around and wait!!!! I had to ACT! As soon as it was my turn, I said, "Look I am tired.. upgrade me and make my room available.. "

He said, YES MA'AM!
I checked in.. and checked out.. took a well deserved nap.. in my skivvies with the AC pumped up to like 60!!!!

This is how everyone should live!!! my "room" had like 6 rooms.. a hot tub in the bedroom.. 3 TV's a living room.. a dressing room.. This is the life!

Part deux tomorrow! (I will explain the bubbles in the hot tub!!!)