Last night was a fancy hotel for us! Luxurious but hard to find food. We had drinks on the the Sky Bar which now we realize is the term for roof top. Had a Monkey Island Drink to go with my Monkey bite. I am annoying the hell out of Julie with referring to my Monkey Bite in every sentence just like I annoyed the hell out of Natalie when I was hit by a car this year. Not injured, it was in a parking lot. I still think she should have sent me flowers or wine.

