the ch!cktionary

    30 Mar 2008

    I am stranded in Paris.

    Apparently, thinking that you might be permanently stuck on the wrong side of the Atlantic is a lot like going through the stages of grief.

    1. Denial

    • “I’m not going to miss my connecting flight even though my plane got in thirty minutes late!”
    • “They will totally make an exception.”
    • When told that I have missed check-in by all of four minutes, stupidly believe that they are not serious about denying me entrance.

    2. Anger

    • “I have to wait until TOMORROW?”
    • “Wait — what do you mean it’s $200? Which part of ‘lost all my stuff in Greece and do not have money’ do you not understand?”
    • Become increasingly irate as I slowly realize I might be stuck here forever.
    • “I can’t go home because I can’t pay with a physical credit card?! AREN’T YOU SUPPOSED TO HAVE ONE ON FILE?”
    • Develop irrational hate for the French and everything that is French.
    • “WHY DON’T ANY OF YOU PEOPLE SPEAK ENGLISH?!”

    3. Bargaining

    • “If I do a little dance, will you let me board a plane?”
    • “PLEEEEEEASE. What do you expect me to do? I can’t stay in France forever. I don’t even speak French.”
    • “What if I cry?”

    4. Depression

    • Cry.
    • Realize I am mistaken in believing that tears will get me people’s pity. The French do not have feelings.
    • Cry some more.
    • Contemplate popping anxiety meds.
    • Hit a new low when I realize that MY MACBOOK WON’T LOG ONTO THE INTERNET. There is now nothing left for me in this world.

    5. Acceptance

    • Decide to actually take proactive steps toward getting out of this country.
    • Convince French stranger to let me use his laptop. Send mass email to 40 closest friends. Leave a voicemail on the Guy’s phone. Hate all of them for not responding within five minutes.
    • Give up shortly after this on any hope of ever leaving. “Okay, looks like I’m moving to France. Better learn French.”
    • “Maybe I can hitchhike to Heidelberg.”
    • Joke with another American about our missed flights. “Yeah, I like it better in Europe anyway.”

    6. Resolution

    • Receive email from the Guy who offers to help. Get return ticket paid for.
    • Am mildly disappointed that I can no longer just run off with my MacBook to France.
    • Best friend complains to various travel agents, airlines, etc. for me. Feel smug that someone else is outraged on my behalf.
    • Wipe my damn tears off my face.
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