Much Less Impressed

So I'm here until at least Wednesday. I am not best pleased. If they should cancel the flight again, my mother has decided to drive from England, through France and into Germany where I will have been escorted by a relative of some sort. She really wants me home.

In the meantime I'm contacting teachers and local INK schools to try and find equiptment that I can borrow to revise with - textbooks, calculators, etc. I may also ferry myself over to Sweden for a day trip, revise my err... cultural interaction.

Bloody vulcano.