Thursday, February 12, 2009

Skin of My Teeth

I am a "I have to be there half an hour before time" type of gal for anything..........

So...................................... I got to Manchester airport for my 7:30pm flight tonight at 5:30pm , I check in ON MY OWN WITHOUT ANY HELP FROM MY HUSBAND ACTUALLY!!!! and the check in girl says "oh, actually your flight is delayed until 10:30pm, sorry"

Normally I would have been really stressed about this, but I have a lot of work to do, had a pass for the FlyBe lounge (with FREE WINE by the way!!) so I made my way there settled myself into a desk and started work on my laptop. At this point I was sitting next to a guy who was literally coughing up a lung without covering his mouth and I am hoping I am not going to catch it .

So I casually sauntered over to the departures monitor at about 7:30pm and EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEKKK OH MY GOD my flight is ready to go LIKE NOW!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! LAST CALL

The lady in the lounge rang the departure gate and told them I was on my way, she then said "oh God the gate is miles away"

I stuffed my laptop into my bag and ran out, and a bloke who was leaving said " it's your own fault for playing on your laptop" So, I shouted at him " they told me my flight was delayed until 10:30 you ARSEHOLE"

I am sure that he wouldn't have said that if I had been a bloke, actually if I had 2 seconds more I would have punched him, I mean what sort of bloke gets off taunting a complete female stranger for almost missing a flight?

OK , let me just tell you, I DON'T RUN, especially carrying 2 laptops , but I LEGGED it and just made it. I almost had a heart attack, it took me 10 mins to calm down on the plane.

Now home and safe, phew!

1 comment:

Carol Ann said...

sorry I know I shouldn't laugh but ... after my crap day it did cheer me up :) it reminds me of the day OH and me ran for the train (on oh's instructions) dived on the train only to find that it was the train in front that was leaving our train left about 30 mins later:)
P.S. it was the start of our honeymoon, OH made me run for the train carrying my holdall that held clothes for a week! believe me it was very nearly the shortest honeymoon ever :)