Woe is Me

So, Daytona still appears to be on. I'm having a little trouble deciding on a place to stay. I like for the price to be right, but I don't want to stay in a roach motel either. I know at some point I claimed to not care where we stayed as long as I was at the freakin' beach. But, let's not kid ourselves, I'm picky and I don't like trashiness. So...I'm checking and double checking places. I'll find one that looks good on their website and then I'll search it on www.tripadvisor.com and find out it's a dump, or it's closing after summer, or the hurricane virtually destroyed it. Some are amazing, but then they don't accept the dog. Cause that's right, the damn dog is coming with us. Not the big one, but the chihuahua. My brain hurts just thinking of the prospect of looking it all up. I'm just not sure anymore.