Maybe there are Flight Attendants out there that leisurely pack their bags, sweep there hair into a graceful up-do and float out the door to catch a flight to somewhere exotic.
I however… Continue reading “A Lady In Salt Lake”
Maybe there are Flight Attendants out there that leisurely pack their bags, sweep there hair into a graceful up-do and float out the door to catch a flight to somewhere exotic.
I however… Continue reading “A Lady In Salt Lake”
If you read my last post you’ll know I was en route to Argentina with some form of Ebola. So settle in because we’re picking up right where we left off.
You know that feeling when youβre just barely holding it together and any one thing could bring on the great disaster of 2017. Well that was me standing in line for airport security with Danny. Continue reading “Covering TSA In Snot”
Never ever in my life did I see myself becoming a Flight Attendant. Yet here we are and I get paid to fly to Paris and wear a red dress and heels. Not too shabby π While not for everyone, this is most definitely the most perfectly suited job for me that I could have EVER imagined. Continue reading “So You Want to be a Flight Attendant”
I surveyed my options… Buy the cold pasta salad or a yogurt for dinner. Hm… how did I get so lucky? π Picking the pasta salad I trotted to my plane ready to conquer the 8 hour flight to Milan. Flight Attendants are provided meals of course but usually their heavily laden with sodium for flavor so I avoid them at all costs. Continue reading “A Lady in Milan”
βSo what are you doing this weekend mom?β
βWell I donβt think I have much going on. Whatβs up?β
βGo to Switzerland with me!β
THUD
“Dear Lord, seriously?”
I had just crashed to the floor in the middle of the night. Dreaming of being a gymnast? More like I was unaware my “King Bed” was actually 2 twin beds which had managed to separate in the night. Naturally I haddddd to roll to the middle in my sleep and hadddd to fall in between the two beds. Continue reading “A Lady In Amsterdam”