My alarm went off this morning at the Mirage hotel and instantly, there was pain shooting through the side of my face, pouring out of my ear. My throat is swollen. I don’t want to get up. Not now, not ever.
I am supposed to be eating breakfast at Bellagio this morning. I have to do this today as the only way I can redeem my MyVegas reward is if I am staying at an MLife property, and this is the one and only time I will be doing that on this trip. But I don’t want to get up. You can’t make me. So I went back to bed. Now that I am home, I hate myself so much. I have 1.5 million points to use on MyVegas that I will never be able to use. And I really should have done this.
I also again missed my opportunity to take photos of the Bellagio conservatory. I really suck.
I showered and got dressed and ate at the Mirage buffet, free via MyVegas. I was so surprised the buffet was empty. There were a million people at the elevators. CES starts today. My personal hell on earth.
I get seated and am told drinks are self service. I like this because it means I am not reliant on a server to bring me more coffee. I don’t like this because it confuses the tipping. Who am I tipping and for what? The woman who asked me if I wanted hot sauce? Does she get the same tip as someone who serves me beverages? Do I tip myself for serving me beverages? I have no idea.