Except this time i'm NOT at a fancy pants hotel. I'm at a hotel that requires bed bug checks (clear) and remote control wipe downs.
My coworker found a half bottle of generic whiskey in her room. And the only restaurant is take out menus and vending machines.
The home report is good. My husband is super dad so there is never any doubt.
Im off to go make bad hotel room coffee and get ready for my workday.
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