Veronica

So I traveled to Nashville tonight for work. I get in at ~9:45pm and go to my hotel. A Hilton Garden Inn. Not fancy. Tidy and just fine. I’m excited to go to bed early. (Not for nothing me and my husband have a gajillion loyalty points at @HiltonHotels for whatever that is worth. Not much apparently.) I go to check in. They tell me “sorry we have no rooms.” But do you have my reservation? Yes. But we have no rooms. Ok but … how can you have no rooms? Shrug. Back to chatting with each other. I think the desk folks are gonna help find me one but no. I don’t want to be a pain in the ass. But seriously how do you make an actual reservation and then not get a room? Was I supposed to sleep in the lobby? So I find one. Only took 3 tries. Not bad. Off to the Embassy Suites. Whew. They have my room when I get there. I head up. It’s 1130pm and I’m tired. And not getting to bed as early as I’d hoped. I’m old and tired and I like to get my rest. I go to my room and the bed is rumpled and there’s a pile of dirty wet towels on the floor of the bathroom. Ew. Now I’m not much of a complainer but that’s a little gross right? Right? I decide I’m too tired to deal so I’m sleeping in the dirty bed. Don’t judge. 😴

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