Hotelling

A while back, when I worked as a weekend nightshift at another hotel, I remember having the hardest time staying awake during the shifts. I worked 5 a month, besides my regular 8-4 job. The first was the worst, even if I managed to sleep during the afternoon. But every shift had me fighting hard to stay awake. Now, I don't experience that anymore. Well, except for the past few days.

A lot of people complain about a lot of different things, when you work at a hotel. And that's fine. For the most part. Sometimes their complaints were well funded. Othertimes they are a little far fetched. Once in a while, though, they are totally mental. And that's when one is put in that weird position, where one doesn't know whether to explain how things work, or just let it slide. 

In a world that's more and more focused on political correctness and the extending of goodwill to others, some people are only in it to freeload off of others. When they don't get what they want, they appeal to the conscience of people. In other words; they are using low blows. Two recent incidents proved this to me above anything else.

It's been a dull month. Not a whole lot going on. Sure I could've made up a few things, and put it on here.. and sure enough, I have a few of them in the making. But I just haven't gotten around to finishing them yet. I dunno why, but these days it's just hard to get it going properly. Anywho, tonight is dull and boring, so I thought what the fewk...