Friday May 15, 2009

gaylord, yes.

so, i stayed at the gaylord palms in orlando for a conference. it had a 4.5 acre atrium inside the building, and the exterior walls of the atrium were the hotel towers. so it actually felt like your hotel tower was a completely separate building and such. i was sitting “outside” in the atrium at the coffee shop, and overheard the following conversation:

little girl: “wow, mommy it’s so nice today, not like our first day here. it was so hot and muggy.”
mom: “that’s cause we are inside.”
girl: “oh,” looks up at glass ceiling. “we’ve been inside for 2 days?”
mom: “yes”

i stifled a laugh by biting my fist.

i was so hoping to hear someone say something along the lines of looking forward to “getting some fresh air” as they rode down the elevator. but no avail.

et cetera.

quotastic

The opposite of talking isn’t listening. The opposite of talking is waiting. – Fran Lebowitz