Best part of my job? Its always a sunny day at 35,000 ft. The following describes my life, it's glamour, and the glory of being a flight attendant for a legacy airline. You're jealous... I can tell.
Friday, January 25, 2008
Oh Canada...
I must admit, the coolest part of my last trip was when I landed back in the States from YYZ. For those of you who are airport code-ly challenged, YYZ is Toronto. All Canadian airports begin with the letter Y (Why? I don't know). It was exciting because I had a bunch of messages from my various peeps - Ke, my college roomie, current roomie, and Mommy (sorry, assonance is fun in the am). It was nice to know that in 18 hours there was a heard of people just waiting to talk to me. And now that I've been home for two days, the damned thing hasn't rang once.
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