My bags are packed to the brim with sparkles.
In less than 12 hours I will be walking beneath the bright lights of Vegas.
Hold on to your stilletos.
This trip has all the makings of greatness:
+some of my favorite ladies on the planet
+hotter than 80 degrees
+my mom is coming
+half of the dresses I packed are from college (heh. hem)
+there are four bottles of champagne in my checked bag
+I packed zero pairs of pants
Bachelorette, here we come. . .
Stay tuned for Awesomeness.