I worked in Hotels for over a decade. The worst part was always the weeks before the hotel closed at the end of the season. These last weeks before nov 5th feel the same… It is as none of the guests are there anymore, but you have to be there because it's still open! Time really stands still! But when the day of closing arrives and you know the date, the joy is immediate! Vacation!

This shit here is a bit more important and the joy will be inhuman when the battle is finally won! Make yourself comfy as fuck, all will be good… SOON!