
In any case, my conference is at this place (I know-- why the heck am I complaining? But remember, I work for the man and this conference happens to be for the soul-less of the soul-less of my industry: salespeople. Joy.)-- the Don Cesar Resort in St. Pete's Beach. That's in Tampa, for those not familiar with it. Apparently it's modeled after the Royal Hawaiian hotel on Oahu... well, they're both pink.
My cousin is so beating me up for this post (hi, Gordon!). He lives in Florida.
So I'm MIA for a couple more days and then I should actually get to sleep in my own bed for more than three days in a row for a couple of weeks, at least. Whoohooo!
4 comments:
But unlike me, people actually like the humidity and spring break crowds and orange people."
There are Ooompa Loompas in St. Pete? Wow....
That would be good. Oompa Loompas. You would see Mikie screaming, running down the streets in terror.
Do you ever stop traveling? Holy cow.
Humidity and spring break crowds and MILDEW! At least from talking to people who have lived there...
Dad
I will take humidity instead of earthquakes, smog and fires anyday :)
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