Dear Diary,
I should have just gone to Mexico. I'm having the worst time/luck/uggghhhiness. I left Tunis on Qatar, bc it said they were the second-best airline. Then they wouldn't let me bring my tiny (3 1/2 lbs.), enclosed in a carrier, dog. The reasoning: they are a high-end airline. Some people might not like a dog on the plane. And by the way, both (Qatar) planes - my rows were empty except for me; the same with the rows in front of and behind me. If I had bought a first class or business class ticket, round-trip, THEN it would've been okay. My husband was free to come back to the airport the next day, and send her on TWO flights, in cargo....for an additional $400 - plus oxygen (yes, you have to pay for the oxygen).
Cambodia, I don't know, I'm tired, I'm depressed. But I did just get robbed, and I'm so close to broke - but I can't find an apartment - that absolutely must be dirt cheap, bc otherwise, my husband will not be happy. Did I mention I got robbed - I know, I know! It was only $34, and an expired Wisconsin ID card. But it's the principle of the thing - God, I wish I had thought to throw my shampoo bottle at them. I hope they choke on whatever it is they buy with it.
Depressed, depressed, depressed. All right. Rant over. Thanks for listening.