I made it...well over a week ago. Why was I having issues with my bags?? I get to the airport...just on time with my sis only to discover that I left my carry on sitting in the back alley that bums frequent for goods, behind my sisters apartment! We rush back only to find that its actually still on the step. Nightmare but sooo relieved. I felt like I was relieving the stolen bag thing all over.
She drops me off, I check in only to have to pay a (ouch) $250 penalty for overweight baggage. I had managed to hold the tears in for anot so painful brazilian a few hours earlier, kept composed for the missing bag (which was recovered) and burst into tears as Im pushing OK for $250 on my debit.
I actually slept on the flight tho and seeing Nick on the other side wiped away my weeks frustrations. I cant believe were actually together again. A week stint in Malta gave us a perfect opportunity to catch up and spend quality time together. Beaches, old buildings, noone under the age of 65, rental cars and coves. Just what I needed.
So weird being back here and now I just haveto sort out a job and a place to live. Booo!
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