My Christmas Trip Day 7

And I woke up for the second time at 1:47am! Quit screaming 2005 Obama crap! Out the window! I know you can see me eyeball people. Problem! LEARN! Leave me out of it. I am not with you.

Up again at 5 am. Greyhound is being a pain! I need to find a printer again. I called the front desk and he spoke about an ID and the room key though (couldn’t find the volume button and they’re talking fast) Purchased anyway $96.99 … after another bank transfer. Where did it go? I keep getting humans (weird) and today he asked “and your card doesn’t work?” Yeah my card works! It only works!

I look out at the view. A train was passing by so I grabbed my phone. It was gone but there are people arriving (that’s the parking lot) I have no idea what the red and blue flags are.

I went downstairs when I realized I needed new batteries for the TV changer. On the marquee it said The Barstool Sports Book was serving breakfast and the woman explained the business center was next to the bell hop.

The ice area is across the hall and they have snacks only. No drinks. I don’t think I can jump floors because I have to make the elevators work with the key card (?)

I ordered the Classic which was bacon, eggs, hash browns on a big rectangle plate and toast which came on a square plate with butter and jelly and a Diet Coke (I had one refill and she gave me one to go) $23.26

I went to the 3rd floor and that’s where their special Club is. I finally went to the cashier’s cage to find out where the players club was. I have a card but have to check it and she said that it’s at the entrance but all I see are podiums (?) I don’t even know my password to do it on the machines. 

Up at 4pm. I finally changed into my festive green sweater for Christmas Eve and went back to the Casino floor. I got my new mychoice card (mine had expired in 2009) and she said that I had either $15 cash or $30 retail. I took the $30 and went back to the Barstool for Pizza (with to go) Diet Coke (with to go) and my holiday drink was a Cinnamon Toast Crunch. Fireball Cinnamon whisky and RumChata liqueur. It tasted a lot like an egg nog but more cinnamon crunch. FREE ($5 cash tip) Merry Christmas!

I found the sodas by the check in and they also have alcohol. Progress.

Love It or List It marathon all day. 

With pet sheep commercials (they should be goats right?) I am that sheep! And God’s mad!!!

Skip the which God and all the rules argument. Mine. He’s not on earth.