I can see the vent blowing from the far side of the hallway plus pictures on the walls were turning to an angle due to the powerful cooling which basically feels like hurricane wind from the air conditioning unit vent.
Staring down the long hall. I have to get to room 471 plus it’s so far ahead of me. It’s a giant distance plus this walk in itself will cost me a few pounds at least. I know I need to lose a fair amount of weight anyways but by the time I get to my hotel room, I’ll need to take a shower from this terribly long walk. Maybe it’s a bit of sarcasm but still, this isn’t a great thing. I don’t really understand why I felt it was a wonderful idea to take the stairs up to the fourth floor but now I know it entirely wasn’t. Also, the parking lot was full so it would’ve taken me a little less time to walk to the elevator but the walk would’ve been long still. As I started to walk down the hall, I could feel a breeze, a cool breeze, that of an air conditioning device cooling me down. It was getting way stronger plus stronger plus the walk became more challenging as it felt essentially like I was fighting my way to my room. I can see the vent blowing from the far side of the hallway plus pictures on the walls were turning to an angle due to the powerful cooling which basically feels like hurricane wind from the air conditioning unit vent. Who messed with the thermostat I have to ask myself! I was halfway to my room plus started to grip the wall. The hotel felt essentially like it was alive as it didn’t want me to get to room 471. I need to get to my room! What is going on? Then all of a sudden I hear yelling plus I wake up to my wife. I was still in frantic mode plus she was telling me, “It was a dream plus I need sleep for our flight in the morning.” I felt that was rude but room 471 is our hotel room tomorrow evening, which is somewhat frightening.