October 14, 2008 | Boob Tube,Life in General,The 4-1-1 on Me
Last week, I was in records training with my supervisor and records mgr in Denver. We stayed at the Sheraton Denver West. When I got in the elevator and was heading up to my room, I happened to glance down at my room card:
“Hey, it’s Dexter,” I said aloud with a gleeful chuckle. FYI: Dexter is one of my fav shows.
Good thing I was alone because I’m sure I sounded dorky. I probably would’ve asked other people what they had. Can you imagine an elevator full of business people comparing room key card designs? LOL.
My co-workers didn’t have anything as cool as mine: one had oranges, the other had baby chicks. Lame.
That was the best part of the trip. Well, that and having the company pay for everything.
And having a room all to myself.
And getting lost trying to go back to the hotel with a co-worker after hitting up a Barnes and Noble. Only to discover from the front desk person–when we finally returned–that we were only just down the street.
And knowing that the following Monday was a holiday. Yay for government workers! We get all the major holidays. As well as all the minor ones in between. Heh!
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