Wednesday night we were woken up by a dog barking in the room next to us. We called the front desk, but they couldnâ€™t do anything about it since no one was in the room. We ended up moving from our ninth floor room to one on the second floor.
I really didnâ€™t mind because:
1. It makes a good story.
2. I would much rather be on the 2nd floor.
3. The room was bigger.
And the funniest thing about the entire ordeal? Dogs werenâ€™t eve allowed in the hotel!
Thursday, Dad went off to work. Mom, Calum, and I spent most of the day in the Adventuredome, a large domed room that was really a cross between an amusement park and an arcade.
I played some air hockey against Calum, then as he went off to try his hand at the various arcade games, I people-watched.
As usual when in such environments, I took up my post by the arcadeâ€™s DDR machines. It was pretty fun, with a few four year olds stamping on the arrows, and one little boy of about eight who actually break danced on the mat. However, the most interesting was a boy, probably a few years older than me, who was amazing, even better than Rachel. That is really something. He did something I had never seen before, which was hold onto the bar on the back of the mat while he played. I guess he used it to keep his balance, but it was definitely very interesting.
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