I fear I might not even notice my stench in these clothes at this point. I must praise the staff of the Hotel Unirea, because Virgil and Alina on staff there are repeatedly calling Austrian Airlines to check on the status of my suitcase. For the latest report, I am supposed to check back with them today after 10:00 to see what Austrian Airlines knows.
One small complaint:
I know that all Enrique needs is the rhythm divine, but the Unirea needs to expand its music selection at the breakfast bar. If they manage to get my bag back before I leave on Friday though, I’ll happily sing (if you can call it that) along with them and the Progeny of Iglesias.
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Dude. That stinks. In more than one way. I hope you get everything back alright.
Got my stuff back! The bleepin’ bleepity bleep airline refused to bring my one lousy bag to my hotel, so I had to pick it up this afternoon at the airport in the middle of my training sessions with my new guys here in Iasi.
But at least all my stuff appears intact.