Oh Roberto...

I give you full permission to leave Ali and just come here to Vegas! Its obvious we would be perfect together. Deep down I hope she doesn't pick you so that you can be the next bachelor. Now that would be some good T.V. I on the other hand would fully consider coming on the show! haha JK mom I'm only joking. MMM Roberto is pretty good though..Nothin like a tall dark and handsome, latin, professional baseball player..who can dance! SIGN ME UP!

But if things do work out with Ali then I'd still take cute Reid from last season...

Oh the bachelorette...what a show! xoxo- a girl in the city

H.I.T

 HIT is a term we use quick frequently here at Elvis. It sadly has become a major part of my vocabulary. I find myself expressing to my mom on the phone that I am HIIIITTTT! haha I know she has no clue what it means but I think she gets the point! Hit is what you say when you have NO other words to express your amount of exhaustion, achy muscles, tired body, fired brain, or just plain need to go home! These past two weeks here at Elvis has especially been HIT! You can always tell when our cast needs a break. We have gone 1 too many weeks without some time apart and time to rest. Last friday we broke the record by having 21 people OUT of the show that night. I'm not exactly sure how you do a show without 21 artists but they somehow did it. People are dropping like flies. Our bodies are just simply exhausted. I have had 2 DUMB but painful injuries in the last few days. That is 2 more than I have EVER had. It's so annoying being out and not being able to perform but sometimes you just have to take care of your body. Anyways I leave for Utah on Wed. and I couldn't be more ready! I can't wait to spend time with my family, eat some yummy home cooked meals, see my friends, dance a little, and just relax! Ok off to sleep before this muscle relaxer kicks in.. I'M HIT!!!!  Good night xoxo- a girl in the city

Only took me 2 months:)

I FINALLY unpacked the last box in the new room!! 

Beautiful Nightmare..

Dreams have been on my mind lately. I don't know what it is but I am nightmare prone. I find myself having weird, bad dreams all the time. I don't like it one bit. It's very rare that I will have a dream so good that waking up to reality is the bad part. When the moment I opened my eyes and realized I was actually asleep laying in my bed, tears rolled down my cheeks. These kinds of dreams make me wonder. Why would I dream that? Why does it have to be a dream? Why can't I just fall back asleep and never wake up? I Love hate these kind of dreams. I hate that dreams can consume my thoughts for an entire day. They make me think, wonder and question. Dreaming can be such a magical thing but can also be a very scary thing. I wish I knew more about the real meaning of why we dream, and what they mean. I guess its something no one REALLY knows. Why do you think we dream the way we do?? For now I will leave it up to my wild and crazy imagination... Sweet dreams - a girl in the city 

(isn't she the cutest, I just found this and had to share)