Seriously, this guy on the plane last night did not know what he had coming. I know I look very nice and innocent but mix in 4 nights of very little sleep on top of being deeply sad to be returning to:
A. Work
B. Coldness
C. Rainy-ness
D. Another country minus my best friends.
and you get one ANGRY ANNE.
I get on the plane last night (the red eye) back to London after a fabulous weekend at Mrs. Emily Mangrum's wedding! (woah woah) Well I'm exhausted, just took a sleepy pill and we just launch into the air when I lean my seat back...immediately following a person behind me shoves, yes SHOVES my seat back up....I immediately push it back down and this person behind now pounds on shoulder. Note: he does not tap, he pounds.
I turn around and scream "What is your PROBLEM?!" He says "You are not allowed to put your seat down yet." Now, I agree with him on this point does the 60 seconds really matter? I just stare at him for a while then i finally turn around in a huff....really?! What is he the plane police?! So I leave my seat upright for the next 2 minutes, I give him an extra 60 seconds just to be sure than put my seat down, turn around, and give him the meanest Anne look possible ...ugh! How rude....
Well that was my whiny post for the day...I will try to post happiness about the wedding now:-)
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