I felt like I won the lottery when I got on the ship and walked in to a 2 bedroom suite. In fact, I went to the room I was supposed to have (a mini suite) and the key didn't work. It was only then that my wife told me she was give a different cabin number when she cheked the bags at the GF. When we opened the door to the new cabin, we found a 2 bedroom suite with a large living room that we could sit in and the living room did not need to double as a bedroom. My 15 yo boy got his own bedroom that he could junk up just like at home, without annoying his stepmom.
Also the veranda was three times as long as a single room balcony. We were suprised and elated at the upgrade. It got the trip off to a good start and turned around the bad start when my wife and I got intop a fight over the fact that she checked all our carry on bags and then told me it was my fault.