After being in a hotel for over two days now - I've come to the realization that it totally rocks! Harry is gone working for the man all day while I sit in a bed I don't have to make and trek to a bathroom that is two feet away and, paradises of all paradises, the vending machine down the hall carries ice cold Fanta Grape Soda. Sigh! It's HEAVEN!
AND - the fact that Gino's pizza is next door in the Go Mart just makes it that much better!
Plus, I'm here with Harry so - we get to catch up on some, AHEM, stuff that has been neglected.
Take for instance, the night of passion we shared on his birthday. We arrived late at the hotel and, as I was struggling to take off my less-than-sexy Nike socks, Harry swooped in and kissed me with a frenzied passion. Swooping me into his arms, he attempted the uber-romantic "fall to the bed" scene.
Unfortunately for him, I'd just placed a small bag of Cheetos in his path.
Yup - that about sums up my life - Explosive and - Cheesey!
Happy Friday, ya'all - go out and launch a snowball at an unsuspecting friend.