So I had my D-Con dream last night...
I had driven down as usual and arrived at the Marriott on Thursday afternoon. I knew I was early and that my room wouldn't be ready yet so I accepted a key for a "temporary holding room" to stash my luggage until it was ready.
This was a very small room (like you would find at an airport with a single bed and just enough room to move around in) in the basement of the Marriott
16 floors below the lobby level!
(Guess those renovations were pretty radical

)
So with my gear secure I started to wander around looking for anyone I knew. Happened to come across Derek (uscmgrunt). He was in his BDUs. We chatted for awhile. He asked me when I was going to put my gear on (I was still in my civilian clothes). I told him that my stuff was in a holding room and that I was still waiting for my actual room to be ready so I didn't want to tear my luggage apart until then.
It suddenly hit me... My reservations were with the Hilton!
I had accepted a key for a hotel I wasn't even booked with! It was now 10:30pm on Thursday and I was frantic to get my stuff back and get over to the Hilton before they gave my room away.
So now of course everything is working against me to get my stuff back. The elevators are taking forever, the hotel is full of people and the stairs are jammed with people moving like turtles.
I think I did manage to get back to the room, and grab one piece of my luggage to take with me to the Hilton. I was worried that not only would I not have a room when I got there... but that I would have to pay extra for keeping my stuff at the Marriott!
I woke up before checking in at the Hilton.
I can't stand these dreams!
