Golavus sighed as he walked the rain soaked city streets. Another long day had been and gone, another long night in his hotel room beckoned. Ever since his job role had changed a few months ago he’d been spending an increasing amount of his free time travelling across the country attending meetings and events on behalf of his company. It had been fun at first, but gradually the novelty had worn off. He was missing his comfy bed at his own flat, and the free time to indulge in his more creative pursuits.
He was exhausted, and the appeal of getting back to his hotel room and ordering some room service before an early night seemed very enticing. Even the sound of carol singers performing underneath the brightly lit Christmas tree he walked past failed to lift his spirits. Instead, as if in some kind of Zombie-esque stupor, he trudged back through his hotel lobby, ascended to his room on the fourth floor using the lift, and the swiped his keycard to gain access to his be