There’s something that bugs me. A lot. People moving my things. Housekeeping at this hotel likes to move my things. This morning I decided my hair needed smoothing with my hair iron. Where was it?
Where I left it? No!
In drawer no 1? No!
Drawer no.2 perhaps? No!
After tearing the place apart housekeeping had decided it was a nice fit for a drawer outside the bathroom. This is annoying.
Into the lift and today’s elevator conversation was with Eddie and Harry. They were both tiny elderly people with massive suitcases. The elevator stopped at my floor and opened and Eddie shuffled out. To which Harry shouted “Not here Eddie”. So Eddie shuffled back in saying “Sorry Harry I thought this was the lobby”. Eddie and Harry continued to decend while advising me that the other never listens.
More conference today followed by dinner at The Springs Preserve on Valley View Road. On the website http://www.springspreserve.org/ it looks great but as we went there at night I have no idea what it looked like as it was dark.
And that’s Day 8.
Z xo
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