Hi G-Fans!
Don't blame me for the code of silence from last night. I told the concierge on the phone what to write and when she found out that the internet access would be $13.00 she said my pearls of wisdom could take a night off for that kind of money. She figured it would come to 10-15 cents a word for that much. ... I say the fans await and it isn't about the cost of things but the value of things. She ignored me.
Oh, so, you don't even know.
First, the concierge went on a plane yesterday and returned today.
She smells very funny indeed. But, then, the royal abode is smelling pretty funky too. And I didn't sleep very well last night. Riley wasn't here. He spent the night away like the concierge, but his wasn't planned and his cost way more.
Now, I don't want to get into family secrets, suffice it to say that there was some unknown issue and Riley, being deaf, was unaware there was an issue, so he had some chunks taken out of him... It was a very involved night and we almost didn't get fed last night and beauty rest was minimal. The concierge was on and off the phone from where she was late into the night. And then I overheard that she got a phone call really really early in the morning to tell her Riley made it through his procedure and had woken up.
I can't write any more about it right now.
I will say the concierge brought the helper and Harry's concierge some special chocolates (you know how humans tend to love their chocolates) but did she bring anything back for me? Cookies? Doggie goodies? No, she did not. Hrmph. I think I am more than a little mad about this situation. If it takes $13.00 to write the blog than the concierge should have no problem coughing up the dough for that. Just sayin'
Anyway, I don't think any of us got much in the way of sleep last night so I think I will close - the concierge is teetering dangerously on the counter stool.
So may you remain calm amidst crises intervention .
TTFN!

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