All Things Woompty

This room is probably too nice for us

Okay, seriously folks. The place we're staying is nicer than our apartment. And also bigger than our apartment.

The funny thing is that we totally went to the wrong place at first because we didn't realize that we were going to the super duper brand new and actually right on the strip version of the Hilton Grand Vacations Club. The very nice man at the other one we went to said "Oh, you want to go to the OTHER one. You'll like it better, it's brand new."

Well all righty then.

Inlaid tile floors. Cuisanart cookware in the full kitchen. Free Starbucks coffee to brew. Gorgeous whirlpool tub surrounded by more inlaid tile. Oh, and a gigantic flat screen TV with surround sound in the living room of the suite.

And the topper? We're on one of the "penthouse levels." We're on the 33rd floor, people. I can see my house from here.

And now we are off to load up on booze so that we can make a bucketful of margaritas for the Pratts, who called me earlier to tell me that they had been stuck on a plane on a runway for two hours and we have no idea when they might get here. They will need many drinks to recover.

I just needs drinks to accept the awesomeness of our room.

posted by Melinda @ 4:35 PM