My travel plans died, thanks to Mount Whatsit in Iceland. My flight has been canceled, all flights are grounded until at least Thursday, and I can't contact the travel agency or either of my airlines by phone or email. I really wish I could teleport right now.
We don't know where we are staying beyond Tuesday morning, or how we'll pay for food. There might be a visit to the American consulate in my future, begging for assistance.
On my ipod: Keep Holding On--Glee Cast
On the night stand: Luck in the Shadows--Lynn Flewelling
In the DVD player: Tin Man
On the needles: random crochet hat.