Trying hard not to think the universe hates me
This was going to be a post extolling the utter awesomeness that is Taniyama Kishou (and Granrodeo), but given my flight was just canceled and I'm stuck in the airport for another 24 hours with about 2000 yen and $20 to my name (AND I thought I'd lost my wallet, since I left it at the payphone when calling ANA's toll-free # for a new reservation for tomorrow, but I got it back in one piece) I'm hardly rah rah.
Apparently there's ONE runway used for Europe and USA-bound flights out of Narita, and there was an accident there prior to me getting to the aiport at 7:20 a.m. At a little after noon, they canceled a whole bunch of flights (I actually envy the folks who got re-routed via bus to Nagoya; at least they're getting where they belong).
So I am going to sit and kill another day reading books and maybe renting a room or getting a shower.
And the real joy is I get to go to work tomorrow anyhow. Otherwise I lose a day of vacation. Wheeeee.
Oh, and apparently Okiayu was at TAF, and I missed him. Sigh.
Apparently there's ONE runway used for Europe and USA-bound flights out of Narita, and there was an accident there prior to me getting to the aiport at 7:20 a.m. At a little after noon, they canceled a whole bunch of flights (I actually envy the folks who got re-routed via bus to Nagoya; at least they're getting where they belong).
So I am going to sit and kill another day reading books and maybe renting a room or getting a shower.
And the real joy is I get to go to work tomorrow anyhow. Otherwise I lose a day of vacation. Wheeeee.
Oh, and apparently Okiayu was at TAF, and I missed him. Sigh.