The WiFi at this hotel is dead slow.
If it’s like this the entire time I’m here, I am not going to be happy. (This is an understatement.)
Tomorrow I’m going to Indiana.
Not the TV “Parks and Recreation” Indiana, but the real, one horse town Indiana. (Tiny, tiny town. Fewer people than my high school.)
With my boss. For ten days.
Why did I agree to this?
(At least I get my own hotel room this time.)