2/18 In an almost paradise


I'm now at the Daytona Beach Resort and Conference Center and my 5th floor room overlooks the ocean. Took some pictures with my phone. The one of the ocean view looks too bright, but you get the idea. The one of the pool looks good. There's also a pool right below my room. The hotel has an inside pool and spa too, great for cold days like this one. This is my fourth hotel and the only really nice one. I try to not complain because we work with people who have lost everything but this place is AWESOME, especially compared to hotel number 2.
The thing that stops this from being totally paradise is my roommate. No one told her she would have a roommate and she walked in after I had been here a few minutes. "WHAT?" she yelled. Then said, "They told me I wouldn't have to have a roommate." I said, "Sorry no one told you. I'm moving back to headquarters from the service center." Her: "How long will you be here?" Me: Until the end. Her: No! Well, I guess you're kind of cool.
I replied, "Kind of cool?" She said, "Yes. Kind of cool."
Help me. I want to go home.
Labels: Daytona Beach Resort, disaster, Red Cross, roommates, tornado

