Was asked at check in which floor I prefer. I said it didn’t matter when I went to my room. I heard the person next-door in the adjoining room that had an adjoining door, coughing their head off very loud in that room so I asked to be moved, I was informed that there were no more rooms available. If there were no more rooms available, why was I ask which for preference. I stayed in that room two nights listening to the person next-door, coughing all night with their TV wide open and had friends and relatives over. The third night the carbon monoxide detector kept going off, so I called down and the lady at the desk, which was the different one from the person at the desk on the first two nights came up, and I explained everything to her, and she moved me down to the end of the hall where I could actually sleep through the night