You know how strange it can be to wake up in a new place, especially in the middle of the night?
Francesca and I have a room in a big pink beach house.   It’s roomy, maybe too roomy. 
   The first night I woke up at 3 am and  stumbled into a big closet thinking it was our bathroom.  Thankfully, as I was about to relieve myself into my suitcase, I realized my mistake.  
    I’ve got it now: closet to the left, bathroom to the right.
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