Jesse checked me in. It was painful. He stared for a very long time at my driver’s license, holding it close. Was he high or did he have poor eyesight? Initially told me that he couldn’t find my reservation. Long pause. I told him I got a confirmation. He did find it. I was not happy that hotel did not have an elevator, I started dragging my suitcase up the stairs, another patron offered to help, and did. While I ate breakfast the next morning, I did enjoy a waffle, but the two bins for biscuits and whatever was next to it were empty and never refilled in the time I was there. I do appreciate a hot breakfast, so at least I got hot waffles and a toasted bagel I made myself. But I did get an affordable good nights sleep, and that was what I needed
