Snow Hard, Pray Hard

It was snowing hard. I was praying hard. What did I pray for? For our flight to be delayed so we can spend more time in Switz..hahaha.. my wishful thinking included drafting an sms to my boss “Heavy snow. Flight delayed. Won’t be back in office as scheduled”. Cewah..I saved that message as draft, ready to be released once delay is officially announced. The verdict? Zurich’s sky was clear, so I flew home, reluctantly…nyampah!