San Fran

Two weekends ago Mike had a business trip in SF and I thought I would go with him to enjoy the sweet hotel and  have a fun romantic weekend.  It was fun-but not very romantical.  For one-we brought our pint size little noisemaker who is having a hard time with his teeth.  At four am after a long stretch of angry this is not my room and I'm too tired to sleep crying the front desk of the hotel called to make sure we knew he was crying.  

Also- I learned that work trips involve a lot of work; so i was playing and Mike was in meetings.  It would have been more fun with Mike.