You wrote that around the same time I bitched out the kids talking in the courtyard because they were keeping me (and several others) awake. I think I made one of them cry.
Anyway, I'm either staying with you, another friend, or Uncle Hilton next time. I don't know WHAT came over me. "Slumming it" is neither romantic nor fun.
Anyway, I'm either staying with you, another friend, or Uncle Hilton next time. I don't know WHAT came over me. "Slumming it" is neither romantic nor fun.