So, work happened. I still had free time after work, but I spent most of it sleeping or sitting on my ass, catching up on hours of television.

That and I went to Vegas.

My first Cheese Cake Factory visit. I love my tuna tartare.
We had a 9pm flight, but we still got to catch 2.5 periods of Game 1 (R3).
Not like I have to say it, but I went to the big buffet at Planet Hollywood. I was so excited for the food that I almost paid the extra $12 to jump the line. Snow crab, now!