I decided to cut my trip short. My ankle was terrible this morning, as expected. Walking was hell. Then I made a mistake, I skyped my family. Oy, cut to me crying and sooking to them over Skype.
But I did decide to go home while I was talking to them. I went to one last attraction, the super-cute Leprechaun Museum and then to the airport.
I'm at the airport now waiting for the flight I changed to, 250 fucking Pounds later. Their website said that the fee would only be £35 and it said nothing about paying the difference in the flights. I really can't afford that but I can't stay here either so I paid in the hope I'm better by Monday and can work next week. *sigh*
My awesome, budgeted trip to Ireland turned out to be pretty fucking expensive in the long run!
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