Dinner at House of Sudanese Food. A nice stroll to Bakerzin at Fullerton. To-die-for Bailey's souffle. Slumber party at Ritz Carlton. Four people, eight pillows, three blankets and one super-comfy king-sized bed- you do the math. Silly pillow fight. Trading ghost stories. Jeff's teeth grinding next to me. I sleep in my work pants because I left my clothes in the office. I try to sleep but it's hot and I don't have my bolster.