Where to begin... I would describe my experience with Wesleyan as having been drawn into the world of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. And a not so nice Mr. Hyde I might add. From the moment my stay was confirmed the neurotic behavior began. Being that she listed here place on airbnb, you would think that she would be happy to have gotten a response to her advertisement but that just was not to be. She acted as she was uncomfortable with me coming to her place and I found it difficult to get a confirmation as to what time would be ok to check in. To be fair my request was last minute as I decided to visit New York a day earlier than originally planned. So around 7pm on the night before my arrival in decided to give airbnb a try because friends had suggested it as a viable option. Wesleyan seemed irritated from the very beginning and seemed to snap from being asked simple questions like which airport she was closes to or what time is best to check in. I began to sense that this was not a good fit so I sent her a message asking if the schedule date was good for her. And if not I understood. She assured me that it was but at the moment wasn't because she was at work as a bartender. "I wont be able to get back to you until tomorrow morning midday as this reservation was last minute and im bartending unril 4am" Attempting to be understanding and not wanting to inconvenience her I said, " I completely understand! Take care of business and I will see you tomorrow. Please text me tomorrow at your convenience to let me know when I can check in." Well the next day, I arrived around 11am and sent a series of text and calls to let Dr. Jekyll/ Mr. Hyde know that I had arrived and to find out when I could check in. An hour and a half later, just as I was about to hit the cancel request button she finally returns my call and Mr. Hyde told me that she was sorry and that I could have been making my way there. Attempting to stay positive and to quell the bad vibe I said ok and started the trek to her apartment. She was very helpful with directions from the train station to her place which is very accessible from the station. Once I arrived introduction were made and she gave me a tour of the place including the kitchen and bathroom. Even kind enough to point out towels that I could use and those in couldn't. In the kitchen she said that I was free to use but that is should excuse the dishes that her sister had left in the sink. I was shown my room and shortly after had a friend stop by who I was going to meet outside but she said...