she will be loved

New Year's Day in Vegas was spent sightseeing. There were many casinos and so little time. After returning once again to our hotel for a short nap and another outfit change, we were off for a show in Vegas. Though there were no showgirls or nudity, it was a very sexy show. We saw Maroon 5 in concert at the Aladdin Casino. I was once told that every song on their accoustic CD was sexy except for Highway to Hell. Let me just say, every song in concert is sexy- except Highway to Hell. Maybe it was the energy of a young crowd. Or the fact that it has been a long time since I've been to a concert. Either way, it was fantastic.
Leaving Las Vegas was the last thing on my mind on Sunday. Even with Sheryl Crow ready to play, I wasn't ready to leave. So when the airline asked for volunteers to give up their seats in exchange for an airline voucher and a hotel room, I was the first one at the counter. Being the independent woman I am, I said good-bye to my friend and looked forward to a night out on my own. I was ready to gamble again- at the tables and in life. And in the end, I remembered that I will be loved.