The wall in this lounge was glitter, people!!!!
Let me preface this by saying I've been to a lot of hotels. I LOVE hotels!!! I write better, my hair looks better, I'm sure I'm thinner, and in general life is sublime. While this hotel in no way compares to say a fancy schmancy resort hotel, for a conference hotel, I was blown away!!! Anyone who knows me, knows I'm at heart an interior designer wannabe and the designers of this place should win a MAJOR award!!! The theme? Mod chandeliers, traditional chandeliers,crazy Willa Wonka oversized furniture, bowls with floating mums, wild floral motif carpet done in hot pink and red and purple and blue. Sounds like a hot mess, but it's so right, I can't stop gasping!!!
Interestingly enough, I mentioned my wonder and joy of the decor to the fab Renee Ryan who also writes for Harlequin and she said she didn't like the decor. She's from Savannah and found it all a tad too much--you know, how a true Southern belle would say? She's so stinkin' gorgeous and gracious and talented, I have to love her even though on this issue we disagree. My roomie Winnie Griggs hasn't shown much opinion at all, other than standing patiently while I take pics to send to daughter Hannah.
Now, on to the complaint section . . . Only one mirror in our room--and that's in the bathroom. Um, Mr. Marriott, I might wear sweats and have icky hair 341 days a year, but at conferences, I want to look good!! Since there wasn't a mirror I could stand next to in order to apply mascara and eye make-up, I had to sit on the commode lid using my powder mirror set up on the vanity!!! Not very elegant, but it got the job done.
Second complaint . . . Not enough outlets. Mr. Marriott, I travel in packs of romance writers. We schlep laptops and cell phones and hair dryers and hot rollers and straighteners and curling irons and netbooks--all of which utilize this amazing thing called ELECTRIC!!!!!!
Okay, rant over, time to go ooh and ahh over more pretty light fixture--oh, and we're giving a workshop today, too!!