..or strike in English.
They are really good at it here!
I was supposed to be on a plane to Copenhagen this evening, but the people checking the planes were on strike so the flight was cancelled.
Didn't even think about not going, I have to go. So with the help from my sweet parents I got a new ticket. For the price of 100 colorful delicious La Duree macarons (or a ticket for Roskilde Festival, which ever reference suits you better).
Trying not to think about the money. Now I just innerly hope that there won't be any problems tomorrow. To get to the airport I have to take a bus and a train - and they could also be on strike.
Almost time to get some sleep. 4 am I start my journey for Copenhagen. Wish me luck!