Dear Amanda: My House is Empty

My Dear Amanda,

Mmmm, chicken skewers.

Guess what? Everyone is gone tonight and I am ALL ALONE!!!! I started off my solo night with a viewing of Les Miserables. Holy cow did “I Dreamed a Dream” hit me upside the head. Seriously, I cried ugly, snot-dripping tears.

If that wasn’t enough, I’m now knee deep in Beaches. Once again. Crying. Send tissues.

What kind of crazy, awesome parties are you up to at CES?

Love,

STEPHANIE

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Dear Stephanie, It is time for Airport naps

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