After brekkie, the other three ladies wanted to get some eye-brow trimming, so I headed back to Marriot to go to the gym. After a good run, I returned to the room only to be alarmed by a door bell ring. I looked through the eye hole and saw a stranger. Pretty shocked, I said 'Yes?'
'I was told to come here. This is 1507 right?'
'Yes, but I don't know you!'
'But I was told to come here.'
I started panicking, frantically pacing up and down the room in my perspiration from my earlier run. Meanwhile, I looked through the eye hole and he was still there!
'Maybe you should open the door.'
'But I think you made a mistake! Try calling your friend.'
'I did and this is the correct room.'
Okay. As long as I did not open this heaven's gate, nothing would happen to me. A moment later, another male voice came on 'Open the door, Grace.' I thought to myself. What?! They actually knew my name. No guys knew I was here. Weird and bloody hell, he covered the eye-hole.
I opened the door and guess who, it was Pearlene's boyfriend and his friend, Frederick. A much pleasant surprise. The gals soon returned from their trimming session and to my delightful astonishment, the gals bought me a chocolate cake from Four Leaves (my favourite!). Yes...and I had to take photos in my awful sports gear! Didn't have the time to preen myself. Shucks!
Apparently, Alfred was a 'magician' and could do many tricks. Well, he was very thoughtful and made me a tweety bird balloon.
Miss Boo boo and I ended off the night and clubbed at Bar None (at Marriot too. Terribly convenient) while Pearlene headed off to dreamland. There was a live band that night. Although it was only the two of us, it was fun grooving to the music but a hassle trying to fend off 'Mr Scientist' and 'Mr Goofy'. All was good when we headed back up the room, indulging in chicken drumlets at 3 am in the morning.
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