Geez, do I really look like a Ma'am? I prefer Miss. He proceeds to ask me about how I was doing. I stare at him blankly, then I try to give him a genuine smile and say, "I'm fine, thx." But really, he was too cheery for me. I was groggy and my butt was hurting from the long flight. At least the seat next to me was vacant =) I got to stretch out a bit more.
Hmm...
I left with 63 lbs of luggage and I came back with 94 lbs...which meant I could have bought 6 more pounds of goodies.
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