In a very strange turn of events, I was lost by myself in our hotel in DC at 2AM last night -cut off from communication with the friends I was with (cell phones died). However you can tell you're with good people when something like that happens. I ended up finding them first- but they were already trying hard to find me.
It seems strange that I was able to get lost in a hotel, right? Well...
1) It was very fancy and they had many things to distract me (chandeliers)
2) There were many corridors and it was like a really clean labyrinth
3) It was humongous
PS- Lori and I are redonk
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