Thanks for that, Hyatt.

April 14, 2010

Here's how the world works sometimes. I'm asleep, and am awoken at 4am by a beep. In a daze, I awake and see the hotel phone next to me blinking. I head down to the front desk to determine why my phone was waking me up. The lady at the front desk tells me there was a voicemail, and I tell her to remove it. I get up to the room, and there's the same red flash. So, I head back down to the front desk, and inform her that there is still a message on the phone. She then proceeds to tell me that the message is in fact from the hotel itself, asking me how my stay has been. I tell her that it would have been much better had I not been awakened. And then I wrote this.