After two days dealing with a stubborn kidney stone, (that hasn't passed yet) an afternoon at the Hospital, Asparagus, Coca-cola overdose, White Bread , and many Oxycontin pills later I decided to get back to describing our WONDERFUL TRIP to the Midwest in the early summer.
So, we drove my sister Deborah to Oklahoma City's Will Roger International Airport, had breakfast with her and watched until she was passed the security screening area.
For some reason, after my sister left, I actually started to realize how tired I was, we had stayed up all night talking to her on the last night she was here which was right after the deer accident and the horrible storm with Tornado threats and power outrage, I was in no condition to drive and neither was Gil.
I told Gil sitting in our car at the Airport's parking lot, find us a Marriott, I want to lock myself in a Hotel and sleep until I feel recovered enough to drive.
We have always stayed at Marriott's because they are everywhere and it is very comforting to be in a somewhat familiar place when you travel for work so often as I do, all over the world.
In return I have accumulated a gazillion points with them and can always stay free and have lots of perks at any Marriott family hotels.
I have grown bitter towards the Marriott chain after I watched the Mormon's fierce, persistent and HYPOCRITE declared WAR against gay rights, the Mormons of all religions should shut the hell up about marriage and try to fly under the radar, but I guess magic underwear and living isolated in the desert makes you silly and stupid like that, yeap, I am not easy on them bastards and have no respect for their disguised evil cult.
I will be using up all my Marriott points and switching to the Hilton family hotels ASAP.
See, the Marriott is owed by a Mormon family and I can't possibly keep supporting a company who have ties with people fighting against my family's basic human and civil rights, not fair to Okie, not fair to Gil, me or our future children.
|Bye bye Marriott, Hello Hilton!|
I have enjoyed Marriotts worldwide thru my work related travels for almost 20 years, Budapest, London, Rio, Sao Paulo ( I love the one a at Vila Nova Conceicao), my all time favorite East Side Marriott in New York city (the only one with a bidet-my Brazilian soul talking here), NO MORE Marriotts, sad, but necessary.
Now, all we are doing is taking advantage of all the points I collected and staying at Marriotts for free until I run out of them darn points.
Ok, so we checked into a Marriott closest to the Airport, Gil was driving, I was exhausted from screaming children, deer crashing into our truck, watching for Tornadoes and talking to Deborah all night, not to mention, we had been on the road for a whole week.
I rested my head on a pillow on Friday morning and never left the room until Monday afternoon.
|Oklahoma City skyline|
We ordered room service, pizza, chinese and even sushi.
I sleep the whole time, I never realized children made me so tired, Gil read and worked on his PC.
|Bricktown area of Oklahoma City|
On Monday Gil asked me to take a detour on our way back home, an exciting detour!