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Please God, let me live in the Driskill forever and ever. I won't ask for anything else ever again.
The only thing that kept me from falling directly asleep on the world's most comfortable bed was the burning of feet too long perched on four inch heels. I have never slept in such a wonderous bed, so soft and big and comfy. I took two incredibly long baths in a room walled with shining black granite, with tiny diamonds of Texas pink granite scattered across the floor. The ceilings were fifteen or sixteen feet tall, and I wanted so badly to take home the bathrobe. We ate breakfast in the cafe and my eggs were so buttery that I felt my heart protest. Last night I had some of the pistachio crunch cake with raspberries and red currants and I licked all the whiped cream off my fingers while looking at the giant mirrors Emperor Maximillian gave to his wife in Mexico. I drank probably too many vodka tonics and every other person there had a flask. I smoked on the balcony and read Edith Wharton and wanted to never go home again. Sadly, I did not see the ghosts.
The only thing that kept me from falling directly asleep on the world's most comfortable bed was the burning of feet too long perched on four inch heels. I have never slept in such a wonderous bed, so soft and big and comfy. I took two incredibly long baths in a room walled with shining black granite, with tiny diamonds of Texas pink granite scattered across the floor. The ceilings were fifteen or sixteen feet tall, and I wanted so badly to take home the bathrobe. We ate breakfast in the cafe and my eggs were so buttery that I felt my heart protest. Last night I had some of the pistachio crunch cake with raspberries and red currants and I licked all the whiped cream off my fingers while looking at the giant mirrors Emperor Maximillian gave to his wife in Mexico. I drank probably too many vodka tonics and every other person there had a flask. I smoked on the balcony and read Edith Wharton and wanted to never go home again. Sadly, I did not see the ghosts.