Fuck The Ash Cloud
I am SUPER feeling this right now:
For some reason, even though Cork Airport opened at 4am this morning, their planes could make it everywhere but fucking Heathrow. So instead of being curled up with Tony right now (in which case I would not be writing this), I am splayed out in my pillow nest waiting until 7:40 to go pick him up.
A whole day gone.
But as soon as he is here, the delay won't matter anymore. Because he will be HERE.
And then, volcanos may erupt, the sea may boil, and Greece may collapse. I won't FUCKING care.
Click to viewFor some reason, even though Cork Airport opened at 4am this morning, their planes could make it everywhere but fucking Heathrow. So instead of being curled up with Tony right now (in which case I would not be writing this), I am splayed out in my pillow nest waiting until 7:40 to go pick him up.
A whole day gone.
But as soon as he is here, the delay won't matter anymore. Because he will be HERE.
And then, volcanos may erupt, the sea may boil, and Greece may collapse. I won't FUCKING care.