Last time I was here I was reading “Guncle” by Steven Rowley and chuckling to myself on the very rooftop of the same hotel that was mentioned in the book. And now I’m back at that same spot, trying to create a master plan of how to stay here forever…

I should say my heart belongs to that hotel, because it’s so amazing, from its design to the food. You’re hearing from a Portlander that has seasonal depression from September to July, that she loves Palm Springs. Not shocking.

I’m taking the time to write, a new WIP, and double check some final edits on Letting Go of Her. This is my inspo this morning.