tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8417778816193046143.post4455544467072479170..comments2020-12-25T23:14:59.777-07:00Comments on Deep Thoughts From Mollie McKennie: Bed and I Think NotMollie McKenniehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07151509957644252563noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8417778816193046143.post-23365710571382423062010-07-26T09:00:36.011-06:002010-07-26T09:00:36.011-06:00I couldn't agree more. I stayed one night in a...I couldn't agree more. I stayed one night in a perfectly lovely B&B in New Hampshire and wanted to hang myself by the next day. The only redeeming factor was that the owner had a rescued Rottweiller who took a liking to me and sat with his head in my lap all through breakfast. <br />I don't want to have to sneak back into someone else's house at 2 am after an evening out. I had enough of that as a teen-ager. I also want my drinking glasses and toilet seat 'Sanitized for my protection'. A mint on my pillow is all the breakfast I want my inn-keeper to supply.Jeannehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07021205955401957480noreply@blogger.com