I really don't know what else to call these things anymore. The ash isn't prohibiting us from flying. Anyway, until I actually touch down on American soil again, I don't think I can call them anything else! =)
There is a huge perk to me being stranded here in London for an extra week thanks to Iceland. Holding the Man, the play opened tonight here in the West End. It's a limited 10 week run. When I saw the ads, I thought I would have to take a quick weekend trip over just to see the play, but then a volcano intervened and changed that. I loved the book Holding the Man by Timothy Conigrave. It made me laugh and it made me cry. I was excited that a play was made out of it. A friend saw it in Australia and got me hooked on the book.
Thanks Iceland and the Ash Cloud - I got to see an amazing piece of work that made me laugh, and made me cry and moved me in so many ways.
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