Wednesday, October 04, 2006



this is the view out our window. It's actually allot more vast than it looks. and I am totaly convinced that his hotel is ok. A lady just nocked on my door and handed me a little bag of chocolate covered pretzels, and asked if I would like fresh towels. Ya tori, you're right. I'm ok with this kind of living. but don't believe that I don't really apreciate "real" people!

4 comments:

Radar said...

WOW, what a View.. What story are you on? I would guess somewhere around 20th?
Radar

blondevue... said...

Thats your view? What are you guys in? The tallest hotel in Florida?
Dad said that Foster is jumping off the walls with energy, since he can't exactly play football in the hotel room. And he told me that you had him run up the entire 27 floors rather than riding the elevator! You'd think that would have settled some of his energy, I guess not! Good thing you've been working out. Other wise, you'd be sore!
I would die, if I ran up 27 flights of stairs! I can barely run up the 4 for my class at the U, without getting breathless. ugh...

Happy Girl said...

Cody,
It's the 27th. and thos pictures really didn't do it justice. We can actually see past the land and into the ocean. It's really pretty.

Happy Girl said...

tori,
Let's just say that we were kind of sweaty and breathless by the time we hit floor 27. today I am going to go count how many stairs are in one of the flights, I'm sure it's going to be a huge amount. and I wasn't really trying to wear out his energy, I was just trying to distract him from our room so that Dad could get some work done.
P.S. You're welcome to start working out with me in the mornings any time!! :-)