Las Vegas, day fucking 12 of this trip. I don’t like how fast this is going.
I am up at noon. I have a couple of work meetings today, even though I am on vacation. I hate that.
Once I am done, I Uber to Wynn for no real reason other than I need to stop going back and forth between my room and my Buffalo machine. I haven’t even played one penny at Flamingo during this stay.
At Wynn, I played BUFFALO.
I ate breakfast at Terrace Point Cafe. It was so empty in here. The food was great and they brought me an iced tea to go. I love when places do this.
I played slots all around the casino after eating. So much of everything. I did the thing where you go up and down and up and down, playing for a few hours. I cut the time short when I had to get back to Linq if I wanted another iced coffee before Starbucks closes, and I did. I also wanted a nap so I did that too.
Tonight I decide I should probably play at Flamingo. I head to the Buffalo that was nice to me back in July. Guys, what the fuck.
WOW.
I cash out and head to Cromwell for some Ultimate X. I actually got really bored playing. I’d get down, hit a nice hand and go back up. No photos because it was never anything fantastic, just nice. But after awhile I literally cashed out from boredom.
I walked across the pedestrian bridge to CVS for the easy meal of Subway and CVS snacks, which I brought back to my room.
I am in bed by 1:00 am.