I was looking through my photos on my phone the other day and realize I rarely post any of the little randoms I take. So, here ya go- coffeeshops with the GTG's and hat models at Urban Outfitters and some gin. What more could you want.
I don't know if I've covered this here on the blog but maybe you oughta know that the Revamp Vixen has a bit of an obsessive streak. Not often but enough times to be a pattern, when something catches my fancy- I spend months revolving around it. TV shows, music or certain people: right now I'm currently stuck on a Jack White loop. I wanna watch everything he's ever done and hear everything he's ever said. Crazy, right? I agree wholeheartedly. So, let's further my psychosis.
Good morning. Blogging from my bed today as it was a late night and I'm not ready to get vertical just yet. No hangover though, it's one of those rare lucky mornings that are better then the proceeding night. I went out with CJ with the intention of meeting up with a friend at one of those poshy fluffy gay bars over in Hillcrest. Well, a late start and a too expensive door charge put and end to that plan. Just as well, we're not the poshy type. So, we went somewhere a little more our steam, The Whistlestop. (In case you missed it, that was a terrible locomotive pun there for ya)
Danced and had a time and then at the end of the night, threw away my ideas of courtship and approached a seemingly very nice bearded fella. We talked, I offered him a ride home (via CJ) and we ended up at Ruthfords where he bought us fries and coffee. I was so pleased- he was cute and amusing and covered the bill like a gentleman. And in a bizarre flashback to Vegas, cute, amusing bearded fella throws out the fact that he currently has a girlfriend.
So, it appears now that the only men I can manage to seduce are those already in committed relationships. Good god-with luck like this I'm gonna be single forever.
Which I can swing cause I gotta great gal pal in CJ, who tried to cheer me up on the ride home and didn't snicker when I got a little weepy.
But it's still a Good Morning so let's have a little Raconteurs yeah? Jack White has been spinning around my head every since last monday and that's just fine, my god but he is sexy.
The last day-which we spent at the buffet, in the hotel room and by the pool (well, I did) We didn't even go out that night, just ordered pizza and watched endless episodes of American Restoration on TV.
I do love this filter on my camera phone. I wish I could have it on my actual camera.
View from the pool- I could have stayed there all day.
And so ends our Vegas trip and signals the return to normalcy. We stopped in Baker to refuel the car and ourselves. And again, I spied the huge demon devil crow but he flew off before I could get a photo.
