I know I know, posted part of this before.. BUT so crazy to me that this was over a year ago. Took a rock n roll honeymoon tour across the country and ended up at this fabulous hotel in San Antonio after we checked into a motel 6. I romanticize motels like nobodies business, well after turning the key and seeing the room, I starting crying, 8 hours in a car and being vegan in the south just isn’t a good mix, hangry and tired.. you get me. Being the diva bitxh I am, I checked into the Menger Hotel. No more crawling cockroaches and blood stained beds; instead crawling with sophisticated ghosts and bell hops. Lucky to have music as my escape, lucky to have someone who puts up with my bullshit. Do what you love to do, and do it well !!🌟🌟