Ashlee, two hours after she left for airport, and her flight canceled!
This year, I was prepared. This is just my second time at this conference, and the networking that takes place at Virtuoso’s Travel Week is truly remarkable. But I’ve been totally bed-ridden all weekend as a result!!! I can barely move from my bed, with my thighs so Louboutin-sore, it’s not even funny.
Typically, I’d have ‘written home’ from the plane on Friday. But instead I sat next to a very interesting and intellectual Greek by-way-of Jersey man the whole flight home. With what Greek male exposure I’ve had thus far, I’d say they’ve all been good, sincere people… so we shall see if tomorrow night’s plan holds up! We spent the entire flight home realising freakish similarities, truly admiring one another’s philosophies and, um… his firm should probably become Envizage’s first new client under the exciting new rebrand. On a personal level, I’ll have to choke on the Jersey element a little bit, but he claims to have an apartment on the upper east side as well, so that redeemed him a bit. 😉 Ugh, the west side could have been a deal-breaker. Let’s just hope he doesn’t turn into an ‘FT2’ one day. (AJ you might be able to read between those lines) Stay tuned!
Back to last week in Vegas… oh gosh we started the week with a bang! What fun! It was Sunday, and relatively calm so cocktails and catch up and hilarity was def on the menu for Tina, E and me! There are so many funny moments from our short time, I can barely remember them! All I know is that I had $200, we had an unbelievable time, and woke up with exactly what I started with. So much random in between. A random $20 throw down somewhere on the roulette table between the 29, 32 and some other bizarre liz numbers (17, 23, 9, etc), turned into a 7-second later $105. We were on fire. It was really fun. I was with the best little posse, all just down to earth people, not gamble-obsessed and FILLED with positivity and laughter. Then they left and the reality of the conference set in. :/ And who’s idea was it for Red Bull Total at 3:00am!?
Monday I exercised hard and relaxed as best I could, got work as sorted as best I could. Tuesday, Ashlee arrived and the shenanigans of my agency’s appreciation party commenced. These lovely people have known me since I was age 19. Come on don’t you all remember Flanagan!? Yeah well… it was in those days! I feel very fortunate to have the extreme support and feel truly loved by my agency’s leaders. After their appreciation party, there were several supplier cocktail parties that it is only in good form to show up for. I fell at one of them. But I am totally blaming that little marble edge, as that was nombres soiree une. Apparently there was some late night room service involved, and lots of potato wedges consumed. Despite all our debauchery, the next day, Siegel woman and I, along with a dear SB travel friend… well, we rocked our 86 meetings of the day! I have to imagine that Ashlee’s head was spinning a little, but she did excellently!
For the sake of not making this too hilarious and long (or divulging), we had another epic night, hosted by ARIA. Then Thursday was the last day of the conference, the big end to my second Virtuoso Travel Week. If you remember, I had been chanting regularly for karma to remember me and have all my elephants facing my doors lately. But, whilst at this conference, my new beloved website domain has somehow become malware. Or suspicious. Or something I clearly don’t understand. I hate technology more than anything. Ashlee wasn’t flying home until 8:00pm and worked from my room, getting Envizage Travel l Events l Concierge dialed in on Facebook and Instragram. Serendipity hit me, as I spotted the key guy for future very important industry shows; i.e., Cannes every December. Not sure he was so keen on my aggressive out-of-left-field pitch but at least there was Vueve to make up for it, right? 😉 Then we sent Ash on her way to airport, as I got ready for the 25th year celebratory gala. While at the gala, Ashlee texts (as she’s updating Envizage’s social media – way to multi-task girl!) that her flight has been cancelled. She’s been told she’ll be given a voucher for hotel and to go wait in the line. Well, my COO and I would have none of that! The COO had a two-bedder suite with its own bathroom, and I could change her flight from my iPhone 5. 🙂 No brainer: get back to the hotel, someone will meet you with my badge, room key and get ready, come down to ballroom in time for dessert and awards! We were heroic.
Thursday night was random in several ways, but all I know is that my COO and I know how to have fun. Two hot chicks capable of ruling the world, come on now… Berlin will be unreal next year. 😉 We were on the dance floor, watching all these reps I’ve come to know over the years, just getting their groove on ALL NIGHT LONG. So much fun. Then, after a brief and unnecessary virtual argument with the VP (WTF!?), breakfast with Armani Boy, and a sunglass-necessary walk through the lobby to check out… I arrived the lounge and got my work that had accumulated for the week done.
Then I met the Greek by-way-of-Jersey. I wonder, are we really having dinner tomorrow night? Our rufier flight attendant would be so disappointed if we didn’t! He lectured me on the importance of chemistry and how most people don’t focus enough on it. Ha… sound like me at all? Besides, I think he should want the credence of being Envizage’s first elite client, and well… we must talk swag bag and music for the highly anticipated 40th! Ha yes, already! Plus… I really think he needs a nickname.
Such a productive weekend, even if it did take place from the bedroom. Chinese visa complete, bills paid, Envizage’s photos updated, inner-China air booked, new business license forms done, future conference registrations complete, Grandma’s 95th birthday invitations ordered, Le Steak’s chocolate delivered, house-cleaner on the books this week, potential date tomorrow night, dinner and chaos scheduled pre-Ashlee arrival on Wednesday. Damn… I am good in bed! 😉
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My Lady Gaga moment?
