I don’t really advertise this much on here, but as I’m sure you know I am a flight attendant. Everyone always oohs and ah’s when I say that and then they excitedly grill me about my glamorous life. I hate that word – glamorous. Trust me, under the veil of perfect hair and red lips, it is anything but. I love my job but when people make that face, the one that says I’m living on a cloud of adventure, I get inexplicably grumpy.
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