Ever spent an unplanned night in a hotel due to an airport shooting that messed up flight schedules and resulted in you landing so late that there were no train connections to take you back home? After a long day of travelling? And then you got back up after only five hours of sleep because you wanted to catch an early train home, but train schedules were messed up by another incident, meaning that all trains were late - including yours, which turned out to have a delay of two hours, meaning you could have slept two additional hours and still made it home at the same time?
Well, I just did. And I don’t recommend it. Especially the lack of clean underwear (all shops were already closed), toothbrush (see before) and decent food (why does airport food consist of burgers, fries and sweets?) can seriously dampen a girl’s mood. Make her unfit for human interaction and all that.
However! I have roughly a thousand (most likely) awesome fics in my To Read folder, so I am counting on that to brighten my evening. In the meantime, I shall leave you with a lovely view of Steve’s backside. Because there can never be too many pictures of Steve’s backside, right?
*What?! If Bandom can do lengthy song titles, I can do lengthy post titles.
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