Bonjour mes amis! I'm here in Montreal, ironing my clothes in preparation for my full day of schmoozing tomorrow. My hotel is off the hook (I can use terms like that because I'm totally young and hip...in my own mind). It's super nice, I love the unique-ness of it. Fireplace burning in my room when I arrived, down comforter, fur blanket, rain shower, exposed brick walls, DVD player. Not cookie-cutter at all. Hotels lost their allure for me about 10 years ago, so when I find an interesting one, I appreciate it all the more.
In other awesome news I've been getting shooting pains in my left eye all day. NOT ideal when driving alone for 6.5 hours. It just happened again. Super. That'll be nice, meeting with client with me periodically grasping my eye in agony (I'm being dramatic...humor me).
Mad continues to be a rock star with her recovery. Last night was a little tough, my sister said she whimpered a little, but when I saw her this morning she was awesome. I'd be crying like a freakin' baby day in and out. I know this because that's what I'm like when I have strep.
Before I go let me share this little nugget from my hotel (I swear its super nice here - but you'd think I was staying at a hotel you pay for by the hour...I've never seen anything like this). Amongst the sewing kit and toiletries I found this. Brady, you'd love this hotel...
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