I’m tired, but I’m home. Good flight. I upgraded. For $50 I got priority boarding and I got to move towards the front of the plane, plus I got 5 inches more leg room. The leg room doesn’t matter to me, what matters is that I moved to row 9 from row 25. Row 25 was right next to the bathroom. That means that every time someone who had to many pretzels or too many free bottles of water decided that it was their time to go to the bathroom, I would have been waken p by the light in the bathroom going on and off. By row 9 there is no such bathroom…just the woman next to me that must have been afraid of the dark, because she kept her overhead light on until I asked her to turn it off.
I’m tired and I still haven’t shaved.