What the fuck?
Feb. 11th, 2006 12:22 amSo after an extremely long, tiring, frustrating day, I get back to the town my hotel is in after 11, and everything but Wal*Mart is closed. Everything. I haven't had dinner. All I can think about is how good warm food is going to be, and I'm eating a microwaved TV dinner. Okay, I can deal.
But for some UNKNOWN GODDAMNED REASON, the cleaning crew decided that today would be a good day to turn the AC in my room on full fucking blast. About 55 deg in here, if I'm lucky. Already called down the front desk, and they were mildly apologetic.
I'd love to get ahold of the idiot that did this and ask what they hell they were thinking.
But for some UNKNOWN GODDAMNED REASON, the cleaning crew decided that today would be a good day to turn the AC in my room on full fucking blast. About 55 deg in here, if I'm lucky. Already called down the front desk, and they were mildly apologetic.
I'd love to get ahold of the idiot that did this and ask what they hell they were thinking.