Wednesday, December 24, 2008

The best laid plans come apart at the seams...

...shatter my dreams.

There are some phrases destined to make the heart skip a beat and one of them is "well, why don't you come to my father's chateau in Nice for New Year's?".

Sadly, flights are stupidly expensive (crisis? what crisis?) and points taking half a day via insane places.

Next time...

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