It was quiet all day yesterday until the assholes below woke me up at midnight. At least I think it was coming from below and not next door. I was able to nap a bit later on, though they didn’t settle down until after 3. This really worries me too because the next time I crash is so critical being less than 24 hours from taking off. I worry that they checked in late and are going to sleep most of the day and then be up bopping around all night tonight as well.

I swear it sucks either way. With attached living, you get banging. With detached living, you get traffic.

I do love being so far from the street! And not on the freeway side either like the other side is. I actually wished we were the last time we stayed in an extended stay hotel figuring it would make a good sound machine but that was before there were so many loud vehicles on the road.

To my surprise, I also heard firecrackers in the parking lot around the time I got woke up. I have a feeling it’s connected to the people below us. What cracks me up is that Tom was accidentally their karma. After things went quiet down there and I assume they fell asleep, Tom got up to pee and stumbled over a briefcase. This must have sounded like a herd of elephants, LMAO! Anyway, it sucks because people don’t usually stay here for just one night and if they were here before yesterday I would have heard them for sure.

At 7 yesterday morning I exchanged our wet towels for fresh ones so the wet towels wouldn’t give the room a musty smell, plus I got us some breakfast. They put out some complimentary muffins and granola bars and things like that.

I wanted to move my legs after sitting around for so long so I walked up and down the long hallway and discovered a trash room when I went around the corner. Since our kitchen trash was full, I dumped it there.

At 11 a.m., we ordered me some Chinese to be delivered and Tom went down to the lobby to get it. I got barbecue pork, beef fried rice, and shrimp tempura. It’s all fabulous! Also sure to put any weight I stressed off back on too, LOL, but it’s worth it.

After some miscommunication with Pierce who is as dumb as he is understanding, we finally got in touch with the title company. A woman came by at 4 p.m. yesterday to meet Tom in the lobby so he could sign the papers. The money is to be wired to us on Friday. I got really worried for a minute there that we would have to cancel our flight yet again. I’d hate to do that for obvious reasons but even more so because we’ve got perfect seats. First row, first class!