Just lounging in my robe ‘n’ my slippers.
You know what makes something even more beautiful? When it’s freeeeeeeee! (The hotel anyway, I still had to shell for the shoes)
Because just look at this hideous place.
I also find myself being ridiculously nice to the staff because I worked in a luxury hotel once and it sucked the big one. Not the clientele so much, but the endless micro managing of your time and tasks. And the tie, I had to bartend in a tie with fucking palm trees on it. The indignity.