One step into the hotel room was like directly walking into an ice wall.
The temperature difference between this room and the hallway was tangible… You could literally feel the cold seeping out of this room, even under the door. It is crazy. It was almost as if this room had never had a heater system in it, only it did, but the hotel room was not heated. I walked abruptly inside, trying to avoid shivering, and right away messed with the Heating and Air Conditioning unit to turn on the heating. The buttons were sticky, and I had to press them strenuous for them to do anything. The colors were reversed as well, orange for some reason was for heating, and red was for cooling. I kept stabbing at the buttons hoping to heat up the room; Finally, I hit the right button and the heat began to fill the room. Finally, I turned on the heating machine. It didn’t take long before the heated air began to warm up the room. I was already feeling a fantastic bit better. I couldn’t help but to wonder what psycho left the air conditioner on full blast like this, it was in the middle of winter! Everyone was using the heater systems, so who in the world thought that it wasn’t cold enough, Elsa? After the room warmed up a fantastic bit, I tucked myself into the hotel bed, and relaxed. I had a big day planned for tomorrow, and it was truly best that I got some rest for a while.