Tag Archives: you’re foggy like THREE DAYS OUT OF THE YEAR moscow so why does one of them have to be today?

*noises of frustration*

I SWEAR TO GOD, if this freaking fog grounds my flight, I’m going to hitchhike my way back to Canada.

I am an unstoppable force of Claudia.

Also, I don’t want to get back the day before school starts up again.

(I’m technically writing this on Friday, but it’s almost midnight, so I’m going to count it for Saturday’s post.)