I haven't slept in a real bed since September '06 when I came to Phoenix because where I'm staying doesn't have a bed in the spare room. So, while I was helping my mom out when she hurt her back and since my return to work, I've slept on an army cot.
Well I finally got tired of the one hour drive to-and-from work, sleeping on a cot, waking up everyday tired and booked a room for two nights at a hotel close to work.
You'd think for $65 a night they'd throw in a clock radio or some little bottles of shampoo. Nope, I'd have to go and upgrade to the Hilton if I want those frills.
First night, hmmm...bed is hard as a rock, too many channels on t.v., so I'm up late, and they didn't bother with my wake-up call so I was an hour off schedule.
The moral of this story? I don't rightly know. Someone tell me.
Well I finally got tired of the one hour drive to-and-from work, sleeping on a cot, waking up everyday tired and booked a room for two nights at a hotel close to work.
You'd think for $65 a night they'd throw in a clock radio or some little bottles of shampoo. Nope, I'd have to go and upgrade to the Hilton if I want those frills.
First night, hmmm...bed is hard as a rock, too many channels on t.v., so I'm up late, and they didn't bother with my wake-up call so I was an hour off schedule.
The moral of this story? I don't rightly know. Someone tell me.