I'm at a hotel tonight. Never stayed in a hotel by myself before. Thought it might be a little creepy . . . until I saw the room. Can I just say, "Holy Hyatt Place, Batman?" This is the most amazing room I have ever been in. There are 7 pillows on the bed and a sectional sofa on the other side of the wall. (No, there are not 2 beds . . . I will try to remedy that for those of you joining me tomorrow night!) A real hair dryer is tucked away nicely in the vanity drawer - not mounted to the wall with a too-short curly cord. The artwork does NOT look like it came from a 1992 Home Interior's party. A desk, a mini-bar, some interesting built-ins and wainscotting (you know, that nice moulding around the middle of the wall.) I have decided to skip the Friday session of the ZOE Conference and stay here all day watching HG-TV - on the large, flatscreen tv. After I get a massage and a pedicure, of course.
Oh, yeah. I don't have a laptop. I'm blogging from the Hyatt Place's little computer nook.
Feel sorry for me . . . I'm all alone.
Oh, yeah. I don't have a laptop. I'm blogging from the Hyatt Place's little computer nook.
Feel sorry for me . . . I'm all alone.
1 comment:
You are a mess! I told you the Hyatt Place was phenomenal! I love them! See you tomorrow!
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