Brrrr to Grrrr

I got to Heathrow this morning with plenty of time to spare before my flight.  It was scheduled to leave at 9:30am.   Note the emphasis on "scheduled".  It didnt turn out that way.  My flight had been delayed an hour due to fog.  Not such a bad delay - an hour - if it wasn't for the fact it meant I was going to miss my connecting flight out of Munich.  After waiting in the reticketing line for an hour my only choices ended up being either fly to Bucharest, spend the night there and fly to my final destination 7:30am the next morning or cancel the whole thing.  I opted for the latter as it was going to mess around too much with my schedule or perhaps, more importantly, my sanity.