Why is it that it feels much more like a vacation - even a short one - when you wake up in a hotel on a Monday?
The family is eating breakfast in the hotel lobby while I take advantage of their internet. One day I'll have a lap top and will be able to access the internet from a hotel room without Chad giving me a gimlet eye. That's right. I said "gimlet". Again....too many Regency romance novels.
We've had a great weekend. I've tons to post when I get a chance.
Oh dear. My time is up. I'm getting the "wrap it up" sign. Joseph just dumped fifty brochures on the floor and the desk clerk is giving us the evil eye.
Remember when staying at a hotel was a romantic getaway?
Yeah...me neither.
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