Boy Interupted
I went down to Melbourne yesterday for what I thought was a day. Being incredibly clever I decided not to pack my usual emergency shirt and toothbrush because I am sick of security bag checks. All this would of been fine, but in another stroke of genius I decided to book my flight back on the last plane to Sydney. On my way to Melbourne airport last night my Dad gave me a call to tell me there had been storms. When I got to the airport I saw my flight was cancelled.
I joined a long queue and got my rescheduled flight, and was offered some accommodation. The problem was it was another 30 minutes to get that, and I’d had enough. Instead I went to the lovely Gemma’s place and crashed there.
This morning one of her house mates made me a delightfully strong cup of coffee using one of those cool espresso makers you put on a gas hotplate. I think it must of been strong coffee because I’m still pretty alert.
Oh and the other “smart thing” I did was get a seat in the back of the plane for quick exits but in both Melbourne arriving, and Sydney coming back the rear exit was closed because of the rain.
February 1st, 2008 at 12:10 pm
to the lovely what?!
February 1st, 2008 at 12:16 pm
Fixed…
Must close html tags properly.
February 1st, 2008 at 1:45 pm
now it makes it seem like i’m being mean to gemma!
February 4th, 2008 at 12:47 am
I forgive you jenny for being mean to me.