Well, I’m almost home, sitting in Heathrow airport waiting for my connecting flight back home. If I had to pick a word to describe the flight from SFO to Heathrow it would probably be ‘dreadful’. I had the unfortunate combination of –
- No air-conditioning working in the aisle I was in, it was like sitting in a furnace for the entire trip.
- My video screen wasn’t working, so I couldn’t watch the in-flight films.
- I had someone sitting infront of me who just LOVED to bounce back and forward in their seat, hitting my knees everytime I drifted to sleep.
- The worlds most unhappy baby sitting 2 seats away from me, screamed all the way back…at times I felt like joining in.
Well at least the next flight is only an hour or so…what can possibly go wrong?