I'm staying at a place that is named after a sword now
Know that I will soon furrow
Into my bed where I'll sleep just like a king
And I'll keep my individuality
I'm staying at a place that is named after a sword now
Know that I will soon burrow
Into my bed where I'll sleep just like a king
And I'll keep my...

I got into Vegas last night.  It's a strange place.  Getting around is like finding my way through a labyrinth, except instead of having to fight a half-man, half-bull, I have to fight crowds.  I feel like I should give some witty description this city, but it is in some ways a caricature of itself, almost as if the people who design it are aware of how ridiculous it is, and seek to outdo themselves.

I've checked in and gotten my bib.  I received a headlight in my race bag, which I'm pretty excited about.  I had to speak to the help desk for some time about getting my bib, whether the number was correct, how to spell my name...  I also got a booklet of coupons.  I could spend a lot of money saving lots of money.

Hopefully the race goes well.  Sunday evening.  The last title was based on Lunch Lady Blues, by Adam Sandler.