I had dinner at my usual place - Wolfgang Puck's in my hotel .
Wednesday was a long tedious day at the customer (Venetian/Palazzo), then I went for a LONG walk up the strip to the Forum Shops at Caesar's Palace.
I thought I'd shop in the style of "What not to wear" and look for quality clothing that actually works well for me. I didn't see anything I liked - except for that beautiful dress at Gucci and the one at Versace. I didn't dare set foot in the door!
Thursday was an exercise in futulity - literally, and it was my workout for the day. I got to the airport at 5:15am for a 7am flight. When I checked in and got my boarding pass, it said that my flight to Phoenix was delayed. I only had about an hour in Phoenix before the flight to Tampa - but nothing showed when the expected departure time was. So, I went through security and headed to my gate. Of course my gate was ALL THE WAY at the end. When I got there, it showed that my flight would be delayed by 2 hours. Great. I'll miss my connection. But none of the gates were open, no one was around who could help so I had to go ALL THE WAY back, past security, to ticketing. There, I stood in a LONG line to get to a ticket agent. By the time I got to someone, I was told that they brought in another plane and my flight was now on time - which meant that NOW I had to rush ALL THE WAY back to my gate to catch the flight that I showed up early for! What the...?!
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