Dani L.
Yelp
I have stayed at this property, 3 times, prior to my latest stay, this year. Obviously, I really like this hotel, until my recent stay when it became a series of unfortunate events, and yet, I still extended my stay because I am that brunt out. This was to be a peaceful reprieve from my day to day, caring for my disabled daughter. Completely physically disabled. I was fried and desperate. If you know, you know. So, I check into the hotel, fortunate to get an upgrade this go round being a gold elite member. Which sounds boujie, and honestly, it really is and I'm easily amused.
The room was nice, smelled a little odd, but I dismissed it because it was a cool room. I went to get ice, the machine on the 5th floor was broken. I wasn't sure if they knew or not, so I went to the front desk and was told, there are ice machines on the other floors and I can get ice at the bar. Mind you, she didn't look up once or seem to give tiny rat's ass. Thought to myself, she probably has been told before ad nauseam, so I got ice from the bar and the rest of my stay, I went to other floors. Friday evening, I was watching TV and I look down to meet the gaze with a roach on the floor. Before I could take it out, it was gone. I gathered my things, looking for the ninja roach, but never saw it again. The next morning went to the front desk to request a new room, I didn't care what kind, just not that one as there is a roach in it. My room was changed, same floor, still no ice. However, there was not a hint of surprise nor was it recognized or even a simple, we're sorry. Which I found rather disappointing. Someone sees a roach, where a roach shouldn't be, on the 5th floor in hotel and not even a "my bad". Fine, I got a different room. Took a shower and went to blow dry my hair, you guessed it, no blow dryer. I called the front desk to request a blow dryer. I waited 30 minutes, gave up, and left, going about my day with crappy hair, because I had things to do. When I got back, I was greeted with a blow dryer on my door. Tuesday, my husband and I agreed to extend my stay until Saturday. I promptly went downstairs to make said request, all went smoothly and a new key issued. Relieved I went about my week. Thursday, I treated myself to an afternoon nap. Shortly after taking forty winks, my door is being knocked on by housekeeping. I was originally leaving that day, apparently they weren't informed. So I do. And faster than taking my bra off walking through the door at the end of the day, front desk is calling. Questions me about the extension. Um, I took care of this Tuesday. Had to get another set of keys. At this point I had a stack of them. Happily, the rest of my stay, two days, went on without a hitch. I don't know if I'll stay there again after all the shenanigans and that is upsetting, much like life. So a big thank you to Marriott for make my mental health break, spicy.