My wife and I got in last night and somehow all of our luggage was still in Denver so we had to wear the same stinky clothes that we wore on the plane for a day all day yesterday and today. Just got back to the room and our luggage is here. Yay! I deserve to run good tomorrow after this.
Also my room is absolutely sick, we have a corner room with a balcony that is about 30 feet long with a view of the ocean on one side and a view of the city on the other side.
room service thing is really stupid, but everything else has been pretty awesome so far, though I kinda wish someone didn't buy that bottle of grey goose last night. I'm grinding donkaments in my room now until 4:30pm EST ones.
wtf something very weird just happened. I ordered a hamburger from room service. It was very tasty and I ate every bite that was on the plate. I put the empty tray in the hallway. About 10 minutes later, my doorbell rings. There are 3 maids standing outside and they all start talking at the same time. I couldn't understand what they were saying exactly, but what I got from it was that they were concerned that I was unhappy with the quality of the room service. I also think they asked me if I was out of shampoo. I reassured them that the food was delicious and that everything is ok. They seemed very upset about the situation, and I am very confused.