I love to indulge every now & then. So I do.
Some friends & I got this wild hair to sneak away one more night before the little fella arrives.
Another overnighter, or shall I say, stay up all hours of the nighter up in beautiful San Francisco.
(clearly I didn't take this pic)
There's always SOME spice to the night.
2008- Sarah puked all night
July 2009- well, may I refer you to THIS POST
This trip- We got off the elevator & smelled a STRONG aroma of skunk.
We were at the Westin Market Street, so there should be no rodents cruising the halls.
At the same time, the 2 unsheltered frineds say, "SKUNK WEED!"
The 2 sheltered friends look at each other, me being one of them, & say, "What's that?"
Anywho, come to find out, the whole floor wreaks of crap thanks to some serious partyers smoking some potent stuff.
In true Heather fashion, the front desk is immediately notified of the situation & we are immediately granted a room change several floors away & can begin the night of excitement.
the mad-dash as soon as Amen was said
no food for the tots...just running from "the ghost" all night
story time with old st. tat
the dutch-ovened mac & cheese & the rice krispie treats were all Avy needed for happiness.
Good picks ashby's & teuschers!