I slept in my own bed last night, for the first time since early January. There’s been this damn construction going on in my bedroom because of a leaky toilet up above. Three and a half months it took them to do basically two day’s work! Sheesh!
But what a sleep! Mind you, I’ve gotten so used to the sofa that I didn’t know what to do with all that space in my Queen-size bed, but it didn’t take too long to adapt. Such that it took a superhuman feat of strength and will to get my ass out of bed this morning.
…and out of bed I went, immediately to the phone, and ba-bing! I’m now booked into the Hotel Port Royal (5th arrondissement) and “Dhely’s Hotel” (6th arrondissement). My Parisian adventure is that much closer to reality. Woo hoo! (In case you’re wondering, I booked into two places because I don’t want all of my proverbial eggs in one basket. Beside, staying at two different places will make it seem like I’ve taken two different trips!)