2011 - Day 93

My question to myself,
How do you get
From here to here?
Maybe another question
Where am I now?
Room is familiar enough,
Clothes litter the ground
Appear to be mine,
The picture on the mirror
Looks like me too.
Reflect like the picture-
Morning stretch rise and shine
Bellagio awaits us
For food and drinks,
Both buffet status.
Gets interesting when sparkling OJ
Never runs out.
And then the pool,
Waterfalls and sun,
And the girls with an agenda.
Zumanity comes and goes with a flash,
More of the same
Only halfway there.