Tuesday, December 16, 2008

Window Seat PLEASE?!?!?!?

Okay. I have no time to be blogging right now, but I must vent.

Me + Plane = right as rain

Unless I'm without a window seat. Then you just don't want to be near me, or between me and that ever so luxurious bathroom that everyone's DYING to piddle in.

I flew all the way to Korea by my lonesome and I was fine. Enjoyed the flight. Not the 17 hour one so much, but it was cool. Why was it cool? Because I was by a window. I could see. I could breath.

So, husband person got approved for a convention thingy in San Francisco and that's grand. We just have to pay for my ticket and tada! Awesome mini vacation.

I should be completely stoked. Yes I say stoked. Instead I have to be stressing out because Todd's supervisor has been sitting on this whole getting everything set up thing for like two months!

Since Bossy Poo thought he'd tell us about this trip to Cali, oh I don't know, two and a half WEEKS before our expected departure...deep healing breath...I am going to have an isle seat from Missouri to California. Like 4 hours of me trying to pretend like I can breathe that canned air blissfully.

I will throw up.

Oh, and I don't get to sit by my husband on that flight either!


Maybe someone will be nice and switch seats with me. Maybe.


  1. Point out that the air on planes is just circulated around and around. Then point out how great vomit smells. It will be entertaining to see people's reactions, even if it doesn't get you a window seat.

  2. good luck with the throwing up thing.

  3. Ari- Oh no's all around!

    Astharis- Suddenly I am reminded of Chunk's(The Goonies) lovely story about the movie theater.

    Matt- Luck. Prayer. I'll take it all. Thank you.


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