I love hotels. In fact, if I could afford to, I would probably live in a hotel. A nice one, of course - I have my standards. Think about it: your room and bathroom are cleaned for you everyday, there's an on-site gym and pool that's maintained for you, if you have noisy neighbors or the plumbing isn't working you just call the front desk and they "take care of it", and if you are hungry you order room service. Room service is like food delivered from heaven's kitchen - it just appears at your door, you eat it, then it goes away. No preparing, no cleaning up.
We are staying in a hotel right now because we had a leak in our condo that's started to smell like mildew to my super-sensitive pregnant nose. Luckily we have enough hotel points so that this stay is completely free to us (even more reason to love hotels). So until our little leak is fixed, hopefully tomorrow, we are "living" at the Marriott and I am loving it.
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