Yep, you read that correctly. Right now, at this very minute, I’m either a) shoved down the back of a Virgin Australia flight enduring the hell that is long haul economy or b) jet lagged beyond belief because I’ve arrived in LA after enduring the hell that is long haul economy.
But, as Guns keeps trying to convince me, it will all be worth it* when we get ourselves to Disneyland.
*it will all be worth it = enduring teeny tiny toilets, sitting upright for a very long time, eating food so high in sodium I’ll probably be required to go on a heavy dose of blood pressure tablets the minute we land AND not being able to get my mitts on a decent sized alcoholic drink for a solid 13 hours because economy.
Things might be a bit quiet around here in the next couple of weeks, but I’ll be taking a lot of photos so feel free to join me over on Instagram or Facebook to see what we’ve been up to. Oh and remember the Open Letter I wrote to the guy at the gym who thinks my name is Charmaine? Well he replied! So make sure you come back here tomorrow to read it 😉
Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to wrestle with the tiny fold down tray arrangement that’s stuck to the seat in front of me because I’m fairly sure I can smell a trolley of dry and crusty chicken or beef being wheeled down the aisle.
definitely not my current view
Have you been to Disneyland? What should we see or do when we’re there?
PS: I’m not actually a princess. I totally get that I’m very lucky to be flying anywhere, let alone taking the kids to Disneyland. I just immensely dislike flying in what can only be described as Cramped Conditions. As far as I’m concerned, it’s right up there with running a marathon, quitting sugar and participating in Dry July….f*&king torture!
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