For October 6 - 8, Las Vegas means:

-stop-and-go-traffic
-exploring the giant house
-delicious lasagna (yum)
-drinking 10 bottles of water, using lots of chapstick, peeing a lot
-sleeping in
-driving with new friends Matt and Kate to the strip. Laughing at Matt when he gets baby poop on his fingers (there are better ways to test the diaper, as he now knows).
-waiting far too long to eat delicious lamb (angered yum)
-walking around the strip
-calling my family to wish them a happy Canadian Thanksgiving (my first ever without them)
-trying to find a cab driver who knew how to take us back to our house
-paying said taxi driver about 7,000,000,000 Yen to get us back to our house.
-driving to get Starbucks. Starbucks is closed.
-playing “encore” and watching Dara’s rapcore side come out
-drinking 10 bottles of water, using lots of chapstick, peeing a lot
-sleeping in
-swimming in the pool
-playing chicken fight with Matt, Christian, Hannah, Caley and Cherie. Having my neck squeezed like a rip pimple.
-watching “The Pacifier.” Critiquing Vin Diesel’s performance as a postmodern misinterpretation of modern man after the fall of Soviet Communism, and also a blatant rip-off of Schwarzenegger’s “Kindergarten Cop.”
-packing up
-blogging about what Las Vegas means as of October 6 - 8th.
-(hopefully not) stop-and-go-traffic