Published on 12, July, 2020
Last night, I stayed in a Hotel in Belfast. The Room was like a Sauna, and I only got roughly 3 hours sleep; from 10:15 pm to 1:10 am. Then, I had to make alternative arrangements home; even having confusion as to where to place the key for the staff. In the end I took it to the wrong box, but I phoned them to let them know this afternoon.
To be honest, I could never stay in a Hotel; ever, again. It was just too awkward, and I didn't feel at ease. It's really for those who enjoy nights out. However, having said that, I'm glad that I went to the exhibition launch. Got chatting to a few of my friend's old sparring partners in the Art scene in the Nineties. One bloke, from Dundalk, who looked very like David Bowie. He chatted to my friend's sister.
But the hotel made things difficult.
i stayed at a premier inn one time... i found it ok, the beds were comfier than mine, doubles and obviously maintained where as my bed at home is a single and a very old one full of springs and all out of shape and the springs are poking through in places and theres bumps all over it... so yeah any bed other than my own will always give me a better night sleep and feel super luxurious to me and make me more rested than ever. i was willing to ignore the fact the sinks were broke and had dirt spewing up from them as the manager guy went at it with a plunger.