Well located, comfortable beds, clean. However, see the armchair in the picture? It's not there, which left us with fewer chairs (4) than guests (5).
More important, it also feels, honestly, soulless. Forget "homey." Think "corporate." Even the big hotel chains will offer you, say, a lap blanket. Or a small pillow or two on the couch. Or something on the wall that actually has a dash of color. Or a small corner shelf in the shower to set a razor.
In fairness, it has three bedrooms and is within a few blocks of the heart of Chicago. But it's so . . . robotic (e.g., exactly the length of one average human foot between the side of the bed and a wall), that being inside it feels less like a vacation than being trapped inside an algorithm.