I'm stuck in Pittsburgh. My route home is via Chicago, where bad weather has grounded all flights. So my flight is delayed by three hours, which means I have now missed my transatlantic flight back home, and the BBQ that Clare and I were going to have on Friday night. I'm booked in on the next one which lands at 10:40 PM Friday (12 hours late). I guess I'm going to have a night trying to sleep on airport seating. I am so fed up.
3 comments:
Ah, nuts! Typical. Hang in there bud!
Oh thats so pants. You must be desperate to get home by now. Clare will have to save you some nice food.
Well I'm home now, I can't say the same for my luggage though.
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