sara.rafaela
10-20-2015, 05:09 PM
Hi, I was recently out in San Francisco. I decided to go out first for some shopping and walking around Union Square, and then later out for music and drinks. So, first I wento out to Union Square. I put on a light blue mini skirt, a dark blue sweater top, and Brown anke boots. I stopped by Macy´s and MAC. Then I went to one of the tourist bars, the Daily Grill, on Geary Street. I had a drink at the bar. I cannot believe I pass, but no one really seemed to pay much attention to me, except for the people at MAC, who paid attention to me for the sake of giving good service. Maybe all the tourists are too busy touring.
I decided to go back to my hotel to get ready for the later part of my evening. I was planning to change into something black, short, and into some heels.
When I went back to the hotel I saw I made a mistake. I must have left my hotel key somewhere. I could not find it. I have done this before, and in a mindless mega hotel it is not a big deal. The counter dude may smile, but you will be quickly forgotten. But this is my special little hotel. It is close to everything, clean, and cheap. Getting in without the key requires ringing the manager in his apartment. The hotel is managed by a conservative muslim gentleman and his family, and I say this in that the manager is friendly, quiet, respectful, family oriented, and acknowledges me personally whenever I check in. Now I feel shy about returning. I guess I will just have to get over it. It was no big deal.
I decided to go back to my hotel to get ready for the later part of my evening. I was planning to change into something black, short, and into some heels.
When I went back to the hotel I saw I made a mistake. I must have left my hotel key somewhere. I could not find it. I have done this before, and in a mindless mega hotel it is not a big deal. The counter dude may smile, but you will be quickly forgotten. But this is my special little hotel. It is close to everything, clean, and cheap. Getting in without the key requires ringing the manager in his apartment. The hotel is managed by a conservative muslim gentleman and his family, and I say this in that the manager is friendly, quiet, respectful, family oriented, and acknowledges me personally whenever I check in. Now I feel shy about returning. I guess I will just have to get over it. It was no big deal.