Last night, we got to our hotel and assigned to rooms. Ours are in an unmarked wing, with no signs to get here, so we wandered around for quite some time. I finally found it and got settled and heard someone trying to unlock my door- several times. I opened the door to a surprised Sarah. “Right. Your room, not mine.” Pretty funny. If at first you don’t succeed, try next door. 5 hours was not enough sleep after a weekend like that. Oh my. When my alarm went off, I grabbed it, turned it off (not to snooze) and rolled over. I did in fact go back to sleep, but no worries, I got up in time to be ready for work. Late load-in, no show today. But a Union house with a seemingly small
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