I was supposed to go on a group trip to Vegas… last minute everyone backed out of the trip. I had two options…
- Back out as well
- Go on my trip solo as fuck
I decided to take the damn trip. I had already gotten my children situated with a sitter, I took the time off work, hell everything was already paid for! The hardest part was going to be simply arriving in a state where I knew no one. I won’t lie, when I boarded my extremely shitty flight to Vegas, I had a slight anxiety attack.
What will I do there? Who will I talk to? Is this even safe? Is four days too long? What am I thinking?
Those are just a few of the thoughts that were circling around my head. So how did it go?
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Dom The Blogger 