The Tennessee girls are here! We’re only three hours behind the rest of our world, but we’re catching up. Shortly after landing, we managed to get a free ride to the convention center, set up the booth (in a rockin’ three and a half hours), and head off to our hotel, the Stratosphere. The Tower Pizzeria fed us the best, freshest pizza we’ve had in years, and we had a successful reconnaissance to Trader Joe’s for snacks and drinks. So far, Vegas is a welcoming city – we’ve been befriended by plane buddies, taxi drivers, fellow artists, and men of all ages and nationalities. Ha! We’ve had a continuous peace of heart and are constantly aware of how blessed we are. Tomorrow: sell that soap!
