The weather in London was so grey and humid when I returned from Copenhagen last night. This trip was like hell, I encountered delay in all forms of transportation and exceptionaly long queue every time I had a chance to get in line.
The BA flight getting back to London on Friday night was fully booked and we were trapped in the run way for almost 45 minutes waiting to take off. I was not in the business class and the big fat guy sitting next to me just expressed his impatience in every way possible during the whole course. Flipping the newspapers, magazines, moving his body every 5 seconds, coughing and spraying unidentifiable particle in the air, calling his darling every 10 minutes. He scratched his balls under the newspapers and thought no one has seen it. I do believe firmly it is so true that you have to wash your hand throughoutly before every meal.
Finally got home from the long and dreaful trip, only to be informed that I have to fly out on Sunday night. GEEEEEEEEEEEE...
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment