Las Vegas

I haven't been writing because there really hasn't been anything to write about until now...

Went to LV this weekend, with a girl friend and was there to meet another. Ended up hanging out with girl friend's bf's friends. The boys were in LV as a last hurrah of sorts; they ship off to iraq in less than a week. One of the boys was single, short, but interesting. So wanted to make his time in LV memorable....There was flirtation, I had fun, but I feel bad, almost guilty for not being more fun. I don't have his contact info, not sure if I want to keep in touch. Its more the sense of tremendous awe and respect for the sacrifice being made. They are giving up so much, just to risk their lives. I can't get over it. How mundane, trivial my life is. I couldn't exactly share or express these thoughts and feelings bc we were in LV to have fun, so I tried to just be the "good time" girl. He was too much of a gentleman, so nothing too "fun" happened. :O).

Not sure, should I offer to keep in touch or not? It's not like I got to know him, not sure if it's a wise door to open, or if he even wants to, or what. I don't have his contact info, but am sure I could get it.