bright lights, little city




My body is not happy with me right now. I've been doing really late nights working on some projects and not getting the sleep I need. I just flew up to Reno this evening for another rodeo weekend. Between the sleep and the flight, my bodys finally starting to rebel. I haven't seen much of the town, but I didn't expect the hotel to be such a big (I mean big) Vegas-type casino. Ding ding ding. I already found my favorite slot machine "Texas Tea" while I was checking in... Question is how long I hold out before feeding it! Oh - and my rental car was serviced by Jesus - now how special is that?!!