(Was it really only two and a half weeks ago? Crazy talk.)

In case you missed my earlier posts, here are links to Part 1, Part 2, and PhotosOn Sunday morning, I slept for as long as I could (until--you guessed it--about 6am (thanks, overactive brain!)), and then had a self-indulgent morning in good ol' room 376, until I went up to the dealers' ( Read more... )

I couldn't sleep for more than five hours after the party on Friday night. The moment I noticed myself rising toward the surface of sleep, my mind gave a kick that pushed me all the way out. In other words, I woke up around 6 a.m. and thought over everything that had happened the day before, and then anticipated all of my plans for Saturday, ( Read more... )