Quick confession: living here at the hotel for our second week has lowered my standards somewhat. You get comfy. Settled. You are basically anonymous. I have worn the same t-shirt and shorts around and about for, um...let's count...3 days. Now I have creeped a bit lower. This morning's run was particularly humid. In the hotel spirit of Let's Make the Least Effort Possible before we went to breakfast, I sprayed my shirt and shorts with Febreeze.
It's a slippery slope folks. What will I compromise next?