As I wait for my dearly beloved Osprey bag appear on the rickety assembly line...
I could not help but let my mind wander.
I have heard of occurrences like this happen before. Just an hour before my flight,
My friend said her sister lost her bag going to Spain,
And another stating the stating the airlines lost his bag both ways!
Ohh - - what is an American girl to do with only 1 pair of leggings,
1 pair of black skinny pants,
I shall quit moping and mosey my way to the boulangerie,
pick up a baguette, grape tomatoes, some fromage,
Have myself a picnic.
In a place called Montmarte,
And see where Amelie Poulain sipped
Until next time!