Tue, 20 Dec 2011 16:00
A Place To Rest
Finding the accommodation for my cousins from abroad turned out to be a nightmare (when I think about it, they're a nightmare too). They were constantly giving me new demands, and I didn't have any time for neither my additional work nor for my Catholic dating.
I was trying to schedule a date with a girl from my church, but she had too many obligations, and I was on the express lane to insanity with my family, who wanted a hotel with a pool in the shade, rooms with central air conditioning, special menus... She was sympathetic, and tried to help me with a few suggestions, but it was a note from one of my co-workers that saved my life - he just sent me an address of Accomodation Websites and told me something like: 'Find them a place and have a peace of mind'.
Their place to rest equalled my personal rest and relaxation - and after I booked them a good hotel, I finally managed to go to that lunch I promised, fulfilling my Catholic dating needs. We both laughed during the lunch, exchanging stories about our families.
