Yay for Layovers!
Against all odds (okay, it actually wasn’t that unlikely), I found an American willing to let me borrow his converter and MacBook charger. YESSSS. Otherwise, I’d be stranded in Frankfurt International for the next two hours waiting for my connecting flight.
Also, I am entirely useless when it comes to Mandarin. At passport control, the agent next to mine asked me if I could translate for a passenger from China. I got as far as “What did you do for a year in Poland?” Then he responded and I had no idea what anything he said meant.
