Ambergold43
11-30-2012, 09:58 PM
Hey everyone,
So I just have to vent because I am pretty bummed at the moment...
As the title suggests, tonight I fell victim to fate and had a dressing (or more accurately, non-dressing) fail. Let me explain:
Once every month I have to go out of town for business and we are put-up in a hotel and such, pretty standard. I usually use this time to relax, unwind, escape from my routine... and occasionally, play dress-up (who wouldn't). Well for some reason the last several months I have been rather indifferent towards using this time to get some good dressing time in and have sort of taken the opportunity for granted. Not this month though... this month was going to be different.
Indeed, I had the whole weekend planned out, down to the last detail, and I was going to use every available opportunity to dress. For some reason this month I was super excited to be able to have a whole weekend to myself (except for work, of course) to dress or whatever, and was thrilled at the possibilities.
So I meticulously pick out all of my favorite things to bring, and pack them up, lugging 2 extra bags out to my car in addition to my "regular" suitcase... but hey, its worth it, right? I decide to grab bite to eat so I stop once I arrive in town and take my time. I'm feeling pretty good about my soon to be mini-vacation so I figure: "What's the rush? There will be plenty of time later"
After eating I head to my hotel so I can finally get the evening underway. Once I arrive, I grab my 3 bags out of the car and precariously wobble inside so I don't have to make more trips back to the car. I go to the front-desk lady and check-in. So far, no problem. Before I am finished signing in she hands me my room key and says: "You'll be staying in room number 300, and your roommate has already checked in."
Moral of the story: Don't take good opportunities for granted.
Ah, cruel fate.
So I just have to vent because I am pretty bummed at the moment...
As the title suggests, tonight I fell victim to fate and had a dressing (or more accurately, non-dressing) fail. Let me explain:
Once every month I have to go out of town for business and we are put-up in a hotel and such, pretty standard. I usually use this time to relax, unwind, escape from my routine... and occasionally, play dress-up (who wouldn't). Well for some reason the last several months I have been rather indifferent towards using this time to get some good dressing time in and have sort of taken the opportunity for granted. Not this month though... this month was going to be different.
Indeed, I had the whole weekend planned out, down to the last detail, and I was going to use every available opportunity to dress. For some reason this month I was super excited to be able to have a whole weekend to myself (except for work, of course) to dress or whatever, and was thrilled at the possibilities.
So I meticulously pick out all of my favorite things to bring, and pack them up, lugging 2 extra bags out to my car in addition to my "regular" suitcase... but hey, its worth it, right? I decide to grab bite to eat so I stop once I arrive in town and take my time. I'm feeling pretty good about my soon to be mini-vacation so I figure: "What's the rush? There will be plenty of time later"
After eating I head to my hotel so I can finally get the evening underway. Once I arrive, I grab my 3 bags out of the car and precariously wobble inside so I don't have to make more trips back to the car. I go to the front-desk lady and check-in. So far, no problem. Before I am finished signing in she hands me my room key and says: "You'll be staying in room number 300, and your roommate has already checked in."
Moral of the story: Don't take good opportunities for granted.
Ah, cruel fate.