Greetings from the Airport Lounge! in These Foolish Things

  • Dec. 26, 2017, 11:45 p.m.
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Ugh you guys. I am sitting at a computer monitor in the American Airlines Admirals Lounge in [My City], getting ready to board a plane to Buenos Aires, so I decided to write an entry while I snack and drink some champers.

Unfortunately, I got about halfway through telling you how fucking excited (and tipsy) I am and how Best Bud came to my rescue today, driving me to the airport instead of me having to take the train, and how insanely excited I am now - it’s like it’s FINALLY sinking in that I’m headed on an AMAZING ADVENTURE!!

…when the computer shut down and lost my entry and then decided to restart. I have no idea when it’s doing to do the damn same thing again, so I’m going to close in a second and finish this glass of bubbly, get one more, and then head out to the terminal bookstore and find a book to read on the plane.

I will be sitting in coach, as the business class has already fully checked in. Even if there were some kind of miracle and somebody didn’t show, I’m actually #6 on the waiting list, so the chances of me getting upgraded are miniscule. Thanks for trying, SexyPants. Not.

So I must finally wrap my brain around this and ease my way into row 36 and put that little invisible bubble around me like I do when I fly coach and there’s simply not enough personal space.

Let’s hope that both [Elaine] and I start our trips out right by sitting next to handsome strangers! Yes, we’re both flying in from different locations, but we both have the same idea in mind. Wish us luck!

If a handsome stranger does happen to sit next to me then I will, of course, remove my bubble…slowly, sensuously…

We’ll see you on the other side! I plan to post a lot of pics. Stay tuned!

xox,
GS


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