This
past week I flew down to Houston for a week at our new division. I tell you
what, Texans are nice. Not once did I feel slighted or intimidated by the
locals. Our hotel, however, wasn’t in the best area of town, so I didn’t really
mingle with the peeps much around there, but everywhere else they were as
pleasant as pleasant can be.
Most
of my days looked something like this:
-
Get
up and down to breakfast by 6:15 am
-
Get
to work by 7am
-
Leave
work at 6 pm
-
Hit
the hotel gym until 7:30 pm
-
Eat
dinner and sit at the hotel bar until 10
-
Bed
with Netflix by 10:30pm
Other
than that, one evening we hung out by the very tropical pool, and finally on
Thursday we got out and went downtown to an Astros baseball game and explore
the night life down there.
All
in all, it was a great experience and I can’t wait to go back to explore more
of the city (and work of course!)
{the best, most indulgent meal I've ever had at the Steamboat House}
{the hotel bar... frequented quite often... not a bad hotel if you decide to stay off-the-beaten path in Houston}
{namaste indeed}
{pretty, right?}
{so, this is blurry, but hilarious nontheless... this hotel clearly get's some retired folk because there were these oh so fancy "elderly friendly" chairs to enter every aspect of the pool area. i nearly fell in using this device, twice}
{not pictured: the cockroaches}
{"hey ya'll, let's go to Hickory Hollow for lunch. They have great southern cuisine!"}
{yum-o!}
{oh hey Minute Maid stadium}
{this pic is becoming a regular of mine}
{as you can see from the arm that is not my own on the right, this was clearly against protocol}
{later Houston - Until next time :)}
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