Back from the city of Lost Wages for a week of training. Vegas is seriously boring if you dont drink, gamble or go clubbing. I was also staying once again at the New York New York so go back to this post if you are interested in what it was like. I dont even have a finished object to show for it. I suck.
What doesn't suck is a good Pirate party! Heidi threw a party for Mr. Heidi - costumes required! And just about everyone complied with the dress code.
Ever the lovely hostess with the mostest - there was plenty of grub and grog for all - her mulled apple cider spiked with golden rum was awesome. Glowing with the whole pregnant lady vibe - she was rockin' the gypsy thing too.
I should have tried my own costume on earlier than 30 minutes before I was supposed to leave. I would have realized that there was about 4 yards of fabric I could have taken in. Oh well - I'm used to looking goofy - whats one more night right? No guts no glory or something like that.
At least I wasnt alone in my costumey goodness. Hilari, Wendy (who managed to avoid this photo shoot), Yoly (who needs a blog) and Crissy were all out in their Piratey Best. Check out that flash of leg from Cristina! I'm totally scandalized.
Oh... and I'm now hooked on Heroes and blame Hilari. Save the cheerleader - save the world!