The day was Sunday, January 24th, in Hanoi, Vietnam. I had just awoken from a good night’s sleep, despite being in a 16-person dorm room at the Hanoi Rocks Hostel, to discover something atrocious–BED BUGS. At first, I didn’t realize I had a bed bug infested bed, but then I saw a little bug crawling on my sweatshirt and started to worry. I checked the seam of my mattress, and sure enough, there were two bed bugs and some blood stains. I went down to the lobby right away to inform the staff, and they didn’t seem to think it was that urgent of an issue. After bugging them (no pun intended) enough about it, they finally agreed to check the bed out, clean my belongings for me free of charge, and comp my room for the night.