I had the day off. I don't have a pool in my apartment building. I decided to take matters into my own hands.
Yes, that's right. I walked into a hotel I had no business being at, acted like I belonged, and went right up to the rooftop pool. Unlike Vegas, there were no guards at the door. So, I entered the pool, grabbed a lounge char, towel and made myself at home.
Ordered a margarita.
Made friends with some flight attendants from Houston.
And relaxed.
Btw. I do have two feet. This picture is bizarre.
