Reading from the 9th Floor

Got to bed about 11:45pm last night and woken about an hour later by a man with a pint of beer balanced perilously in one hand, who had also been checked in to my room and was trying to get in. Fortunately I had double locked the door!! He seemed annoyed to find me in ‘his room’ and showed me his room card in the manner of someone on a plane who shows you their boarding card when you accidentally take the wrong seat…fortunately I persuaded him to return to reception and he didn’t reappear!

Exhausted today!