Can I tell you a secret?
One of the most exciting things about staying in a hotel is when housekeeping leaves me a note. I got one at Disney World, letting me know my water bottle had been put in the refrigerator. At the Fairfield in Maryland I got notes about every three days or so.
I decided I liked it! So, to promote this practice I left a sticky note on the TV this morning when I left.
Sometimes I am messy, sometimes I am neat. If I leave money on this dresser it’s meant for you! Thank you so much.
I had my hopes up when I walked through the door. I was excited to see what surprise (okay, prompted) message was left behind in response to my note and the dollars I had left behind.
Nothing. The money was gone and the note remained stuck to the screen.
I’m not gonna lie, I was a little sad. Okay maybe sad is being a little overly dramatic but it was a bit of a letdown.
Apparently, money really can’t buy you love.
The Accidental Boxer 