Monday, April 4, 2016

Whatever Happens in Vegas Stays in Vegas

Its Friday early evening around 5:15 and the plane taxied into the hanger at LAS AKA McCarran International airport onto the runway heading into the business class hanger just for the Rich and Famous. Yeah this is Paradise!

I am tired from the 5.5 hour flight over from Naples "Florida", about where I am from, and I can't hardly wait to get to whatever hotel the boss has put the crew up for however long were here. I am tired but I know as usual by the time we do get wherever were going I will have gotten that 2nd wind and will need to do something to tire myself back out a bit so maybe I just might get some sleep.

Were in the caravan and were headed to the hotel but won't know which until we get there. 10 minutes later were pulling into the Hampton Inn Tropicana located on Dean Martin Drive! What a place! A 4 Star Hotel with some really nice amenities. They have a pretty nice fitness center that is open 24 hours a day. Knowing this I decided to go down and take advantage of it, get in a nice workout and perhaps then I would be able to get back into the need for sleep mode.

So I go down and start my workout, 1st I do about 30 minutes on the treadmill, 30 on the bike and back on the treadmill for another 30. Now while on there about 15 minutes left on my track this hot young dark haired green eyed guy walked in and gets on the treadmill right along side of mine to my right. He looks over at me and says, "nice night for a workout, what brings you in here so late?" I tell him I am a flight attendant and the plane I fly on came in late and as usual I get a burst of energy that won't allow me to get to sleep. I figure a workout might help do the trick. I then asked him what brought him in here at this time of night, and he says I work out every day but had conferences and a dinner engagement that kept me from my usual workout so even though late I had to come in and at least try and do 30 minutes on this treadmill here. He winks at me and I smile and we both continue to get our workouts in. I have only another 13 minutes left on my treadmill to go, he looks back over and says oh it seems your almost done there. I say yes but I still am not nearly as tired as I think I need to be to get to sleep but oh well at least like you I am trying to get in a work out for the day.


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