Before I could even get to my room, my room has been changed three times. When I did get to my room, it was so filthy that I had to go back to the front desk to ask for a different room. There was literally blood on the white bedspread, the microwave was filthy, the refrigerator was filthy, the floor of the shower was beyond disgusting, dirty towels in the closet, and the carpet was covered with crumbs from pizza or something like that. The hallway from the elevator down to my room was covered with cardboard and wallpaper as the poor guy that was remodeling had stuff strewn everywhere. It was a danger to anyone trying to walk down the hallway. I lost my balance and fell against the wall, where the guy was working, and unfortunately, my hand went into the plaster that he had just placed on the wall. The manager said that they were just taking over the hotel as of a month ago and that they were starting in the hallway! I don’t think anybody lives or sleeps in the hallway… What the heck? The cleaning person was nice enough to put a new bedspread down before I went downstairs. She told me that it was paint. However, I’ve been a nurse for 20 years and that was definitely not paint on the bedspread!! And the manager agreed that there was no red paint being used at all. The second room that I was actually shown was decent. But the bed linen all needs to be replaced.