Second (and last) long-ass business trip on the month is over. Nothing like working a ton of 17-hour days in a row and then coming home all, "OH MY GOD I ACCOMPLISHED NOTHING AND NOW HAVE SO MUCH WORK TO DO."
It's good to be home again. And to not have to go ANYWHERE else for a good long time, except maybe to go buy some wine.
It's also good to have blog readers who Really Get You.
Big thank you to Kristen who MAY or MAY NOT have used her important J-O-B connections to hook me up with a very special room service delivery of ALL OF THE HYATT SOAPS.
Seriously. Look at all these fucking soaps.
(Not including the three additional non-packaged soaps in active rotation in my soap dish, shower and travel toiletry bag. YASSSSSS.)
So I suppose I finally have enough soaps to stop panicking about running out before the next time I stay at a Hyatt. Maybe. Possibly.
Also, because we're sharing and I try to be a very honest and transparent blogger, I have one last confession. This happened:
I suppose this is the final nail in the I'M A PROFESSIONAL BLAWWWWGGGGGER COOL KID coffin, because I ditched my aging, groaning MacBook for a Surface Pro ahead of this business trip. Because it was small and light and practical and I can doodle proofreading marks on the screen. And now my carry-on bag doesn't burst all the blood vessels in my shoulder by the time I get through airport security.
I am now a full-time corporate drone who occasionally blogs for fun during my 17 minutes of free time each week. The circle of life, or maybe just money.
But at least my skin looks radiant, and my shoulder is SEXY AS FUCK.