Shadai: La Dolce Vita

Today has been an absolute nightmare. The problems on the ride down were only made worse once I got to London. Really you want me to leave the airport and go out into London BY MYSELF. Obviously these people have no idea who I am. So after many tears and hysterics I am now sitting in a closed Heathrow, in a very small and hot room, surrounded by thirty other poor souls. I am praying I don’t miss my plane tomorrow. I have no idea how I am going to get back to terminal 5 from where I am (of course terminal 1, the farthest away). Hopefully god has a plan because I don’t. If I miss it, I might seriously say screw this- I want my mommy anyway. xoxo