There has been a possible sighting of debris. And an attempt to deny previous information about plane having turned around for inexplicable reason. Because inexplicable. So... debris turns up exactly where it should be, after being missed for five days by entire rescue operation. And black box signal? Nah.
Oh.my.god.
Tearing my hair out. Wishing I had some organic bananas from Byron Bay.
Hubby thinks I should get over it and above all, stop talking about it. The plane, not the bananas.
Maybe need valium again?
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