So I really struggled to stay up today after the red eye flight from Perth to Brisbane. My body just can't hack functioning on 3 hrs of sleep. I must be a sucker for punishment cos I did it last week after the KL-Perth leg home too. After being awake for 39 hrs of which I was asleep for a scattered, interrupted 3 hrs, I hit a wall. Or you could say I hit the wall and fell asleep leaning against it.
I've had a great day especially this being my first time in Brissy although it did start out with a flight delay and one of the French passengers lighting a cig while on the Tarmac. Oh yeah. He got it big time. So big we were further delayed and only pulled in an hour later than scheduled. Everyone was rushing to leave the plane and I'd initially thought, "Excellent, I'll be laughin at row 4 with no checkin baggage!"
Of course , trying to get to my luggage in the overhead compartment two rows back is like running yourself into a brick wall that's moving towards you.
I'd just about resigned myself to waiting til everyone had left when the spunk a couple of rows back caught my eye (yes yes I'll admit I noticed him earlier when we'd been waiting to board the flight) and post nod in affirmation that it was mine reached up, grabbed the bag down and brought it to me.
Oh yeah!! :)
Cute guy FTW. ;)
Today has been a whirlwind of hanging out with my goddaughter & her lovely mum while doing the daily routine of dropoff, pickup, grocery shop etc. Got to help carry out evening routine with the girls & finally tuck them in with a goodnight hug & kiss.
Well, that's Day 1. Looking forward to tomorrow but it's time to sleep now.
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