So our trip to Las Vegas did not go as planned. As we flew out on the Monday, I was sick all day. Felt sick on the plane on the way there, and then got really, really sick as we arrived to at the hotel. We stayed at the MGM Grand, and our trip was only 3 days long. So getting sick really ruined our first day. I won’t go into the details, but the comic can let you know where I spent the majority of the night.
At around 3am, Nichole started getting the same symptoms, and so for her, day 2 was a write-off. My symptoms were still iffy, but at least I got to get out of the hotel and eat some food and spend some time with the friends we were meeting down there.
Day 3, our final full day, we finally got to go out as a group, see some of the neighbouring hotels and some of the attractions. We also went to see a Cirque show that night at the Bellagio. So we definitely tried to make the most of our final day and see as much as possible.
The next day, Thursday, we flew home. A whirlwind trip, with lots of trolling about getting married, just to agitate our parents.