Work, Work, Work

I had a mother-of-a-bride come into my hotel today to ask about banquet rooms.  It turns out that we couldn’t help her, but more than that I was trying hard not to show my visible shock at what she told me about the wedding.  Continue reading “Work, Work, Work”


Preps are underway

I am amazed at my mother’s friends. So let me fill you up on the events that have been happening on my life these past few weeks. I know there is this certain detachment that I have felt with my online journal, partly because I think that so much egocentric writing is a sign of immaturity. Continue reading “Preps are underway”