Even though we had gotten in late last night I didn't get a whole lot of sleep. I think my body just wasn't sure what time zone we were in. The bed was nice and comfortable though and Junel and I both mentioned later how rested we felt.
While she was getting ready I even went down to the pool and took a short jacuzzi. I got back to the room and got ready myself and then we went down for their continental breakfast with plenty of time to spare before it was over at 10:00. Since the lobby was so crowded we decided to take our breakfast back to the room. We watched a few of those TV programs where they remodel part of the house on a budget while the person is away.
Checkout was at noon and we grabbed a shuttle to get to the airport. Our flight didn't leave until almost 3:00 Central time. The shuttle driver was a 25-something who mentioned that his dad had just given him a chunk of money and told him to find his dream. The unfortunate thing was that his dream was to become a truck driver. Whatever happened to thinking big?
We got into Vegas a little after 4:00 Pacific time. We were both really starting to get tired now. We had about a 2 hour layover in McCarran airport. (Can anyone say, "remodel"?) Fortunately our flight to Reno was ontime (even a little early). We got back about 8:00, took a taxi over to Cindy and John's house where we were storing the Subaru. They weren't home, so we just headed back to Carson and got home around 9:00. We were both exhausted. I dragged in the suitcases and we made a few phone calls and crashed. What a trip.
