If we ever get back to what passes for regular Vegas I got a lot of plans. I can't tell you how much I'm looking forward to sleeping in a bed I can count on. You know how many times I had to reinforce my bed at the Mandalay? None. Not fucking once. Four times already on the piece of shit I've been using here and it still sounds like it's about to buckle somewhere whenever I so much as sit on the damn thing. I'd sleep on the floor but then why bother paying for the room at all? These people ain't even trying outside of guns and drugs anymore.
Other plans include parking my ass in the air conditioning and catching up on Netflix. I thought after Shep grew up again I might be all swimmed out for the next few centuries but I've been ready to get back in the pool for at least a week now. Christ, I really do miss air conditioning. Spent longer without it than I ever did with it over my lifetime but it doesn't take too long to prefer not sweating your balls off.