get high just a little

So, one of the dangers of not knowing where you're going to sleep each night is that you may come across a not-so-nice bed/couch. After being spoiled with nights on clean couches and in comfortable beds I spent last night sweating on a couch in Pacific Beach. I passed out at 11 but woke up two hours later sweating with the feeling that there were things crawling all over me. My first thought was fleas, but after searching my body with the light from my cell phone I didn't find anything.

I managed to pass back out for a few more hours but continued to wake up at odd hours with the same creepy feeling. I somehow made it through the night but can't shake this feeling that there are things crawling all over me. Disgusting.

The conference begins it's third day today and tonight I'm going to watch T act out her fantasy as a pool shark. With any luck I'll find a clean bed tonight that may have a fan located nearby. I'm getting excited about Alaska. It's coming up very soon and I can't wait to travel with Oriana. I want to see how she adapts to the stresses of travel. It shall prove interesting.

I posted the pictures from Vegas on my Flickr account. You can see them here, or you can wait for a few to show up on the site.

Sarah "Crazy Pants" and me