flying, part 2

Ok, I'm still flying, and I'm still blogging.

There's a family across the aisle from us similar to ours. Mom, dad, 10-month old little girl named Mia. She isn't sleeping, like you're STILL doing (knock on wood). And that poor mom, she is doing EVERYTHING! The dad is watching a movie. A movie! It's absolutely absurd. I'd just like to go on record saying that you have THE MOST helpful, willing, loving father who would jump out of this plane for you, and for me for that matter. All I have to do is look at him a certain way and he knows just what to do.

I sort of want to throw peanuts at this mo fo. Yeah I said "mo fo" - I'm cool, just deal with it.