The Boob
I will just ignore the fact that this is my first post in nearly 2 months… Okay, I’m glad we can all forgive and forget.
So, I’m no longer a race widow and Chris and I have been squeezing in as much fun as possible before he leaves again in 3 days. Last night we went to the Michael Buble concert (aka “The Boob”). It was at Mohegan Sun which is a HUGE Indian casino about an hour up the coast in CT. It seriously puts Win River to shame (Sorry Redding folks, CT’s got you beat on that one). So we headed to the casino and smoked our pack of second hand cigs, ate some scrumptious buffet food, and watched a very entertaining concert. I would recommend it highly, sans the pack of Marlboros. We even tried our luck at the slots but turns out the machines didn’t like the dollar bill I brought. I took it as a hint and spent my money on a tasty pastry instead.
It’s finally getting warmer here and yesterday I went outside without a coat for the first time in 4 months. I felt naked and cold but liberated.