Back from Vegas
I had a decidedly uncrafty vacation this week. I gambled (and broke even), drank more than my share of vodka, shopped, wandered and enjoyed the spectacle.
To sum up:
- Planet Hollywood is all bright and sparkly.
- There are a lot of waiters named Dan (I had two in the same restaurant).
- I am not a born gambler.
- I don't understand the lure of a yard-long margarita in winter, even if it is just 99 cents.
- I want these shoes.
- I could easily become a regular at Red Square.
- Ice T and CoCo are remarkably normal people. They were going through the buffet without any entourage or attitude.














