Although we moved last week, we are in limbo between hotel and our new place. It is almost (term used lightly) like we are en vacance.
They say that the limbo began when a couple moved out of their home and lived in a hotel for a few weeks while their floors were getting stained and polyurthened at the new digs. The dance was a way to keep upbeat while they waited for the floors to dry.
Click here. This clip simulates a night at the swinging Marriott in downtown White Plains. (I'm the one in the Frida Kahlo-ish skirt.)
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