



We had an awesome waiter who was not be stumped when we threw a few tourist/Austin trivia questions at him. He also suggested that for an amazing and uniquely Texas dining experience, we try the Wild Game Trio the next time we found ourselves at Trace. Yes, please! As we headed back to the room, I noticed a few more gorgeous succulent solutions. These in-set wall gardens were lit with the most beautiful purple/blue hue.
Back in the room, we discussed our plans for the next two work days (it’s a good thing we love what we do as we sure do a lot of it) and I took a closer look at the details in the room. There were many inspiring, creative and functional touches. I love this etched mirror frame on a basic clip bathroom vanity mirror. This would be so easy to do with the Silhouette Glass-Etching Kit, or even with cut vinyl for a temporary version.

The next morning brought a few productive hours of writing in the room, followed by a move to the Living Room for lunch and more progress. The Living Room is the W Austin’s 4-room lobby bar/lounge/work & meeting space with cozy nooks and fireplaces, killer cocktails and a to-die-for appetizer menu. I could live there.
From there we packed up and moved over to our next stop at Hotel San Jose. You know I love that place too! We plowed through work, we ordered in pizza, we plowed through more writing. One of these days I want to travel with Jaime and not write a book, but if you have to write a book (which we definitely do) it doesn’t hurt to do it in a window seat at Hotel San Jose in Austin… with a latte from Jo’s.

The next day brought more of the same but with the promise of a few hours off in the afternoon for good behavior. We wisely used our free time to peruse Uncommon Objects and a few shops on South Congress. Obviously a wise decision as I found all these things I needed…
What?
After a great sleep, and a U-Haul pickup (to grab my newly reupholstered furniture from Spruce!) I couldn’t help but return to Uncommon Objects for a few of the treasures I had left behind. I snatched a giant G for Gordon’s room and I was also hoping to find a few inexpensive oil paintings. By chance, one of the vendors was there and he gave me a super deal. I was feeling happy. Vintage shopping always makes me happy. Deals make me happy. Cool people who give you a deal make me happy. They make me happy, and chatty apparently.

Anyway instead of accepting my compliment on our shared good taste and heading on her way with her pretty little houses, she wanted to let me buy them instead. I insisted that she not do that. Then she wanted to go exchange hers for others so that I could have my favorites. I insisted she not do that. Now I was really feeling bad that I had even mentioned it, she really didn’t want me to leave without tiny glittery houses, so I went back to the houses for another look, the woman followed. I decided that I really did love the church even though it was more expensive and also picked out a cute little house. We returned to the counter and I felt good knowing that I had made my new friend feel better about going home with her purchase. But then I was outwitted by her quick Christmas Elf ways and she swooped in and bought the church and the house for me. At that point I was forced to embrace her generosity, I thanked her, handed her my business card (I wasn’t going to let this special lady get away) and we parted ways.
I hopped in my UHaul and started my trip back to Dallas when I noticed I had a phone message. My new friend Debbie was still feeling bad about the Christmas houses and wanted to meet up to give them to me! If I hadn’t already been on the road (and already taken advantage of her amazing generosity) I would have had to meet for coffee. When do you get the chance to meet someone with such a giving heart? What an inspiration she was, especially as we were headed into the holidays. Speaking of which, I still owe someone a pretty serious pay-it-forward. Hmn…
Next stop on the Jaime and Jacinda Book writing tour… Salt Lake City for Alt Summit! Will you be there? Let’s high five!
