Early traveling with barely any food makes a person real cranky; add little sleep with a child kicking your damn chair makes a person go bat shit crazy.
I do not enjoy flying.
You won't enjoy me while I'm traveling.
------couple hours later-------
Getting off the flight, several people commented on how well the kids sitting behind me behaved.
"They were incredibly well-behaved", "They were such good boys, I never seen such well behaved kids on a flight before."
Please! I beg to differ, if they sat in my chair...I bet they would have want to snap their legs in half too.
So I made it to Philadelphia on time to catch my flight at 8:55, but to kill my delighted mood from finally getting away from that awful chair kicker...
My flight is delayed to midnight. That's a 3 hour wait..
Im upset. I hate flying.
Im going to scarf down a philly cheese steak to calm myself.
Gah!
