HOLY CRAP
was all i could say when I walked into my hotel room suite. I am in LA for some work, and I have been put up in a suite that is bigger than my last two apartments. Two bathrooms, 1 bedroom, massive living room, 2 TVs. (and yet I am stuck here at a desk partly because my computer battery does not work so I have to be plugged in, and partly because to get free internet you have to use an Ethernet cable)
Anyway, DEF Poetry jam just ended, and I have to get up early tomorrow. I am off to sleep in my sleep number bed (i wonder how long it will take me to find my number)
If anyone ever asks you if the Radisson LAX is any good, i would say that judging by this suite (on the 12th floor) that it kicks serious ASS.