Friday, February 6, 2009

Travelodge in Salem

So I'm up at 3am. Damn. This hotel was gross. I couldn't really sleep, because I was scared something was going to crawl on me. Now when I first walked into this room I told myself that there was no way in hell or high water that I was sleeping in the bed. But after traveling all day, being up all afternoon, and a long night, by 11:30 I was willing to compromise myself just a little. I put on my sweats, long sleeve shirt, socks, and put tissue and my jacket on the pillows. I laid half way on and off of the bed. I woke up about every 20 minutes, but I did get some sleep. I'll sleep on the plane I guess.