Thank God. Really.

[esotericara]

Update: yet ANOTHER problem. The travel itinerary that the Parisian travel agent printed out for me didn't match my booking. I apparently was booked for a 4 pm flight to Cincy. It's taken care of, though, and I'm sitting at the boarding gate waaay ahead of time.

And I spent the last of my money on Half-Blood Prince rather than food. Yeah. I'm that pathetic.

Aaaaand the fire alarm just went off. In the airport. WTF?