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.
Wednesday, August 26, 2015
Tuesday, August 25, 2015
That just happened
A very panicked new hired just called me "m'am". She needed to ask how to get to the parking office.
Welcome to 31 years old, where you are no longer a miss, but m'am.
Via iPhone
Welcome to 31 years old, where you are no longer a miss, but m'am.
Via iPhone
Monday, August 17, 2015
Intestinal Distress
I made the epic mistake of eating some salad and other airplane food goodies coming home from the Dominican Republic Saturday. I was only good for one day, and was assigned a high time turn no less. Having absolutely nothing in my pantry, I figured I would gorge myself on plane food, which normally doesn't have such lingering consequences. Wrong. Lesson learned. No fresh fruit and veggies washed with tap water in the Caribbean. Lesson learned!
Thursday, August 6, 2015
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