Check me out, I'm blogging from a hotel room, using a a wi fi connection. I am so right now...er...last year.
Didn't get on the road until 8 last night. Drove as far as Buffalo. I have nine more hours of driving before Chicago. I could be there by 7 if I stopped dicking around on the internet and actually hit the road.
Hotel rooms always make me feel safe and anonymous. With all the identical doors down the hallway, why would anyone bother mine? And there's the predictability. The pay per view. The coffee maker. If you're lucky, a minibar.
And highspeed internet access! Using Molly's new computer, which is so superior to mine!
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