Tonight I am supposed to be jetting off to London, but instead I am sitting in my living room watching the 10pm news. Why? Because the Icelandic volcano, whose name no one can pronounce, has forced my flight and hundreds of others, to be cancelled.
I was supposed to visit tomorrow with my friend Amanda. We were going to hang out in the city and go see the muscial Wicked.
Now I am scheduled to fly to Paris on Sunday night, but am having my doubts about if that will go or not.
Stay tuned..... in the mean time I am boycotting all things Icelandic.... according to my friend Amy that means Icelandic ponies and sweaters.
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