My Date With Mr. Days

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Having learned my lesson with my sudden and brief marriage to Mr. Marriott a few weeks ago, I decided that a longer courtship period would be in order THIS time.

Enter Mr. Days.


Before I go any further, let me tell you about Mr. Days strong points.

1) He offers free WiFi. If you have followed this blog for any length of time, you know that is of utmost importance to me in my hotel relationships. Granted, the WiFi won't work IN MY ROOM for some reason, but that's OK - - - here I sit blogging away in the breakfast nook and that works. (Dedicated blogger, that's me.)

2) Mr. Days' staff has been kinder than kind. Ask my cousin Brent about that one - - -

3) Mr. Days has given us VERY reasonable rates.

4) I forgot my toothbrush and Mr. Days kindly gave me one.

5) There was a free carb-rich continental breakfast.

6) Mr. Days is hosting all our family members, and the reminiscing we are doing is priceless.


Now, moving right along.

Mr. Days offers a walk-in closet in each room:


You walk in, and you are in the closet!!!!

Notice the proximity to the sink vanity. I mean, that tiny little thing in the picture with the sink in the middle - - - that is the vanity, so I'm using that term rather loosly.


Said vanity is missing it's front piece of trim, the kleenex compartment is cooked (drives my OCD tendancies crazy) and there is literally no room to unpack one's toiletry items.

Also, please notice the very old and very outdated strand of artificial posies adorning the mirror. Nice.


And these are our two double beds - - - semi comfortable.

Now for Mr. Days' piece de resistance:

This is really stressing my claustrophobia!!!!!

And to think - - - - I COULD have been enjoying a little visit with Mr. Grandstay - - -

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