Argh. My flight to Frankfurt is delayed three hours. Which is fine (I get to hang out in the first class lounge here?) except it means I'll miss my flight to Vienna. And then the counter lady checking me in said she couldn't fix it, and I could either come to the lounge or get in a different long line (Bo separate line for first or business either). So I come to the lounge (past security and in another terminal) and the lounge lady says she can't even see hat the next flights would be--and that the checkin lady says she told me to get in the other line. WTF? She sai shed try to fix it on the phone. But still. I have been emailing with my brother who is meeting Me there, and he switched his bus to later but has no idea when I'll get there so hard to meet me !!!
Spike's Bitches 46: Don't I get a cookie?
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Oh, Daisy. I'm sorry about your uncle, and I'm sorry everything is so stressful and distressing. I echo the virtual hugs and scotch.
ION, my co-worker shamed me into calling my doctor, and when I told the receptionist about the hurting lungs and shortness of breath (which I am NOT having right now...or, at least, not as bad as on Saturday), she asked me to hold for a minute. And when she came back she asked if I could come in at 4:45 today, because they were concerned about the shortness of breath.
So, okay. Perhaps some doctoring is called for.
On your iPhone meara? Seriously, that is horribly stressful.
Speaking of doctoring, did you all know that cat-scratch fever is a real thing? Yeah, me neither, until I went to the walk-in clinic on Saturday and found out that's probably what I have. wtf? On the upside, after two nights of antibiotics, I feel 100x better today than I did all last week, so it does seem to be the right diagnosis.
Yes, not carrying a computer for once. Oh, and the checkin lady told me my carryon was too heavy (small enough but) and gave me a bag to put some of it in...and then told me I could only have two bags so could I put my pursething in the bag she gave me. Ridic! I just rearranged when I walked away.
Am waiting for word, hoping I can reschedule and email my bro while I'm still connected.
Daisy, sorry your day is sucking. :(
See teppy? We said go to the doc!
See teppy? We said go to the doc!
Yeah, my co-worker was all, "I've SEEN how sick you are for THREE weeks! Lungs should NOT HURT!" I am duly chastened.
DJ, I'm so sorry.
wtf?
Ted Nugent told you!
Teppy, was it Chatty Coworker?
meara - yikes!
I hope it works out.
Steph: glad you phoned the doctor.
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