Memories of CES Past
Meghan took this photo of me last year during CES (we were staying at The Hotel) to cheer me up in the midst of my ridiculously crazy breakup depression (which, interestingly, left me pretty much unable to eat for two months straight. A strange reaction, because usually stress drives me to sugar. But I just kept picturing him fucking someone else, and that made me want to vomit and, well, there goes the appetitie.)
Anyway, this was a “Yeah, I got this new bathing suit for the New Years trip I was supposed to go on with my boyfriend but then he dumped me and all I got was this enormous bathtub instead” photoshoot.
It did cheer me up, temporarily, at least.
And now looking at these photos (especially the ones where you can see her feet, HA) makes me smile, because so many people did so much to get me out of my funk. And you know, it worked. It took three months, but it worked.
Vegas is the BEST for post-breakup get-the-hell-over-him trips.
