“Huh, another day another day alone” I sigh in my hotel room. I have been alone for some time now. I mean, being a sheep woman like me in her late twenties early thirties really does do something to ya. I’m looking for a true love, however young or mature he or she may be. As long as they’re either 18 or above I wish they could be mine. Today I’m wearing my lingerie pretty openly, since I don’t plan on going anywhere. I then hear a knocking, “Probably the maid” I say to myself and get up…