I have lost count to how many times i have travelled on an airplane. The many trips from Ontario to Texas or vise versa.. Flordia, Winnipeg.. and all of the stops in between. I think i've only been on a flight straight to somewhere twice. Yesterday was not one of my favorite of days. Not only was a leaving everything i was familiar with and loved, i was leaving the boy behind for the summer, the family, the car, the church, so many lovely clothes.. I was flying on two of the worst flights i've ever been on.
The flight attendant spilled an entire glass of tomato juice on the poor 'busy life business woman' beside me which made this already turbulance controlled flight just that much more pleasant. (not really) The juicy woman made quite the scene and made sure that everyone knew what happened. She stood up, screamed, yelled, said something about someone needing to re-think their career because it may not be their career after this flight... And this was when i turned on my Ipod, got out my crochet and my blanket in progress and pretended i was sitting on a stoop listening to Jon Forman play is guitar.
So, I'm off to a meeting with some of the other camp staff..
Wish me luck..
Thursday, March 20, 2008
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hey cass...i feel special to be a link on your blog! i miss blogging, but school just makes life so busy. hope you're doing well!
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