Well, actually, it was a Hilton, but who's counting? I'm typing this from the middle of a fancy hotel bed, as I sip on a green tea latte and nibble a toasted wheat bagel with cream cheese. Cheesy primetime-in-the-daytime television plays in the background.
I know you hate me, and I think I can deal with that.
Truth is, Thomas is on a business trip, and his awesome boss told him he could bring me along. So, while he's photographing convention meetings, I'm hanging out and pretending that I don't have a house full of boxes left to unpack. This trip may be more helpful than all my therapy sessions combined.
I'm planning to check in here and there, so stay tuned!
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