Dear diary. I've made some terrible mistakes in the past two days. What I should have done: immediately after the unsuccessful glacier trip I should have re-booked us onto the following day. Instead I asked for a refund. Now, a day later, there was just one slot available, so it was either me, or my lady, to go up to the glacier. We had to play a game of rock-scissors-paper to decide who goes; I won, but it doesn't make me happy, knowing that she's grounded with nothing much to do. I'm such a lousy boyfriend
Even though she says she's okay with that and she didn't want to go anyway and was afraid that her english was not good enough to actually go, I still feel awful.
Even though she says she's okay with that and she didn't want to go anyway and was afraid that her english was not good enough to actually go, I still feel awful.
