Two hour delay getting out of New York. Which was upgraded from annoyance to seven-aspirin headache by the fact that I only had an hour and a half layover in Frankfurt, and by the time I was wheels-down in Germany, my flight to Greece was already wheels-up.
Oh, and they booked me on two separate flights to Athens, one arriving at eleven PM and the other tomorrow morning at five AM, and nobody's sure which flight my luggage is going to be on.
Oh, and my European cell phone apparently has decided to punk out on me, so I'm in no position to get in contact with anybody.
And when I signed up for a wi-fi hotspot in Frankfurt so I could contact people, the connection promptly went to worms. Back now, but iffy.
Grr.
Oh, and they booked me on two separate flights to Athens, one arriving at eleven PM and the other tomorrow morning at five AM, and nobody's sure which flight my luggage is going to be on.
Oh, and my European cell phone apparently has decided to punk out on me, so I'm in no position to get in contact with anybody.
And when I signed up for a wi-fi hotspot in Frankfurt so I could contact people, the connection promptly went to worms. Back now, but iffy.
Grr.