I get so excited for #HumpDayConfession time now, it's such a needed outlet for all my bottled up, unnecessary rage!
We just went home for the 4th of July and of course, we flew there. I'm not a big fan of flying in general, but this trip really did have some classic UGH moments. I view air travel as a realist which means, there's no point in getting upset. Instead, I just silentlently catalog each experience with the appropriate level of judgement. lol
1.) Stopping short in the terminal. You know what I'm talking about; we're all moving along fine here and then all the sudden BAM, the person in front of you just stops. Usually, they've just realized they are heading the wrong direction or they just saw a Taco Bell and have to make a hard stop. No matter the reasoning, they totally mess everything up! You stumble to catch yourself before crashing right into them or you have to smash into some stranger beside you in order to get around.
WHY did you give everyone else 2 packs if you didn't have enough for me?
At least I'll have my beloved Diet Coke.
Oh wait, they're out of it.
Is Coke Zero good enough?
Yes, said the sad sad panda.