Stuck in Toronto even though we should've been in Zurich by now. I blame Pearson airport, which shut down one of its runways for "construction" and made us miss our flight.
Tracking down a new flight and getting a hotel was long, grueling and arduous. Getting to a hotel? My fucking God, that's a goddamn story to tell. And I thought all Canadians were smart and hard-working.
At least the day's ending nice. At a swank Hilton with competent staff, a fucking luxurious room (I have a separate living room! And a flat-screen TV too!!), and free Internet.
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