I was looking for a new “home away from home” when I was laboring.
My task keeps me traveling back and forth between three or 4 states, and I wanted some venue I could call my home when I wasn’t at my home, however a associate of mine told I should look into corporate suites, but corporate suites are fully furnished, and they are usually in a hotel building that offers room repair and maid service.
I wasn’t sure I could afford a corporate suite, so I talked to my bosses. He gave me a debit card for all my room repair needs when not at home and paid the rent for this corporate suite in the two states when I wasn’t at home. I liked the independence that comes from living in a corporate suite. There was room for meetings and entertainment. I had two family rooms and a powder room, with a complete family room area and a large living area. I felt like I was in an apartment. It surprised me that the company I worked for would be so generous to rent this corporate suite for me, but I was doing a task no one else in the company would do. I was managing apartment complexes that were in the ghetto and making them money instead of giving corporate losses. I was wonderful at my task, and renting a swank corporate suite for me was the least they could do to keep me happy. To be honest, I felt a little guilty thinking about all the money they were spending on corporate suites for me, until I found out I shared a suite that other people use. I was just staying there while no one else needed it.