Not a particularly fortunate trip. First my credit card is declined (turned out someone attempted an unauthorized $360 sunglasses purchase) and so I can’t check into the hotel—which did get resolved—and now it appears that housekeeping spirited away my comfy flannel PJ pants which were intertwined with the bedsheets. I thought they didn’t change the sheets every day any more as a result of environmental consciousness! Woe.
This poem is relevant to my SPN interests.
This poem is relevant to my SPN interests.
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On the other hand, thank you for the link to that marvelous poem!
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Very sorry about the PJ pants. I find that only about 1/2 (and that's probably generous) of the hotels that claim they are doing "green practices" of not changing the sheets every day actually follow-through. I'm really careful to follow the rules about putting the card on the bed or whatever it is you're supposed to do to not have the sheets/towels changed, and yet, at least half the time, linens are changed anyway. I'm just surprised they didn't notice the pants and leave them for you!
Hope your weekend goes well. - Viv Wiley
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This poem is relevant to my SPN interests.
Oh! I had never thought of it in that context. But yes.