This is why I hate hotels, however nice
Feb. 2nd, 2014 05:02 pm"Um. Hello. Yes. I'm the room transfer from xxx to yyy. Could I get back into xxx? I forgot something."
"Yes, ma'am. What did you forget?"
Just kill me. "ALL of my socks and underwear. " And bras.
"Yea, ma'am. Where did you leave them?"
"In the bedside table."
"We'll just bring those up."
Imagining some young house guy trying to juggle my entire drawer of unmentionables... "I'd rather come get them myself."
"Yes, ma'am."
*sigh*
"Yes, ma'am. What did you forget?"
Just kill me. "ALL of my socks and underwear. " And bras.
"Yea, ma'am. Where did you leave them?"
"In the bedside table."
"We'll just bring those up."
Imagining some young house guy trying to juggle my entire drawer of unmentionables... "I'd rather come get them myself."
"Yes, ma'am."
*sigh*
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Date: 2014-02-02 01:40 pm (UTC)I did that in the Calgary Hyatt about 12 years ago. I still get a little mentally squirmy about the memory.