I've just had the first night where it felt like I was actually working. I got a call at 2:30 AM from a guy looking for a room. Unfortunately the only one left was in the part of the house where the furnace is not working presently, and where we have had many freezing complaints out of. I let him know this, and, even more unfortunately for me, he still was interested. He checked in just past three, and I was running around scrounging blankets and space heaters for a while. The space heater had to be strong enough to do something, and weak enough not to blow the fuses, which I had to trip about 5 times last night.
Sigh. Now I have to go to my other job on 3 hours of sleep. I knew there was a down to this deal somewhere. Still, one night of working out of 6 ain't bad, and that will decrease as it gets colder and slower. For some wacky reason, we were full this weekend. Who wants to visit in 19 degree weather?? Crazy people, that's all.