(…continued from #20)
So what happened next is I almost started crying there and then. I’ve had enough of it and just wanted to curl up in some corner and sleep. Maybe try again tomorrow.
However, there are nice people in this world. And we got it all sorted out. I even got some chocolate and cookies to keep me on my feet. And a voucher for a meal at the airport. Which I promptly lost, of course. Because what else would I do with it.
(…to be continued)