Hotel room keys like this one are a rarity these days. It's been years since I'd stayed in any room that didn't have a magnetic card; for Kiddo, it was a novelty. The same hotel had paper-wrapped glassware and a bottle opener mounted on the bathroom wall -- I was surprised that the toilet seat wasn't wrapped in a paper sash that read "Sanitized for your protection." It wasn't completely lost in time though, there was a decent television (with HBO!) and a small fridge and microwave.
I'm a West Coast grrl through and through; I like the rain and the smell of the ocean. I'm creative and curious which means I follow tangents and check out whatever is new and shiny. I'm a mom and a blogger but not a mommy-blogger. I'm married and closer to "middle-aged" than I'd care to admit.