So, I was pretty devo over the long weekend - apparently I haven't got the whole 'spilling my guts to an anonymous internet audience' thing down pat otherwise I'd air it here.

Luckily, come Monday arvo I had two of my good mates, Rob and Kristy, calling me up to the city. Through some awesome work bonus, they'd scored an $800 a night suite at Crown and were inviting me up. Gambling, alcohol and mates - totally what I needed. Especially the gambling. Oh wait, I mean the friends. But gambling is my friend in a way. My best friend.

Here's a couple of choice photos:

Melbourne's beautiful skyline in the day. But bet you didn't see that behind THE HOTNESS THAT IS KELLY!


The best thing about the day bed (that's thing that juts out with a mattress and some cushions) is that when Kelly talked too much, we could just shut it. Hi Kel!


Rob... always gagging for a little homo action. One day Rob... one day.


The skyline at night. Guess it's a "night bed" now?


The camera loves me. Especially when I pull a little bung eye.