OOOk….this is for me acutally liking my hotel in SillyTown.
This is the view from my hotel in Skellefteå.
I accidentally flashed the builders across from hotell this morning when i pulled the drapes.
I dropped to the floor like a ninja…or ninja-ish…well more like a pregnant hippo to be honest.
I have spent a almost a week on the road and in my condition, i could kill for a pillow and a bed.
The flight back to SillyTown is tomorrow morning and ill spend this evening in the fab company of my “extra-mom” Inger. I miss her all the time so tonight has been longed for.
The weekend will be spent with Wallstone in SillyTown visiting my parents and my sister and her family = EXELLENT FUN! AuntyLena is back!
So what have i learned during this week so far?
Well…
1) Always be skeptical to a man who normally is rude and then suddenly is all nice
2) Hotels are bleeding booring (unless they are 5 star)
3) I always end up in the room next to the newlywed or other very passionate couple.
4) There is no conditioner in swedish hotel rooms. = friiiiizzzy hair.
5) Nights are never longer then 4h when you stay in a hotel. No matter when u go to bed or get up.
Loads and loads to learn….ish.
Until later.
You dont always stay in 5 star hotels with hair salons??? :olucky builders!
Anyone we know for point 1???
lauren: I SHOULD always stay in 5 star hotels. My manager has a hard time understanding that…odd man.Stu: On occasion. My lips are sealed.
That must have been some lucky builders LOLI know a name springs to mind for point 1, actually a few hahah, but again I agree sealed lips.You saw the picture of my 2star hotel In Antwerp right freakin’ hilarious, my neighbors were some young Maroccan dudes 😉
nancy: The things we do to warm the hearts of those poor hard working blue collar men ;)Yes..could be a good idea.One never knows when that comes back to bite u you in the bum (and not in a good way).AH! SEE u see my point!!!!