for updates on my flight tomorrow, I did the right and mature thing to do: I called my mum and cried a wee bit.
says the site of Cph Airport. You bloody f*cking well believe there’s an error, and it is not only in parsing of the xml, it is the whole frigging universe gone haywire if I am not leaving tomorrow for Italy.
Did I mention that I am cold ? I can’t even fool myself anymore; shopping is not going to solve my problem. No amount of (new) pantyhose layered under (new) leggings layered under (old) jeans (jeans I wouldn’t be caught dead in normally – my skintight beautiful jeans won’t ….. contain… all them pantyhose and…Continue Reading “Disclaimer: Bitching ahead”