I'd like to do regular updates on what I've experienced, lessons I've learned, and just general rambles. This will be less of a well-thought out blog post and more of a list of random-ness. Unfiltered Deanna. Proceed at your own risk. :P
Long story short (for reasons we don’t know) Melody was moved to economy and Betty got to have the seat next to her open. Melody said I didn’t have to come with her, but I wasn’t going to not sit next to her on the plane so I followed. We sat in the front row of the economy section, in the middle aisle. Yes, there was extra leg room, but the seats themselves were definitely smaller. We also had an empty seat between us, which was nice. Every time we tried to ask someone why we had been moved, no one had an answer. I was more than a little cranky by now and probably wasn’t a good sport about the whole thing, but it was extremely frustrating not to (at least) know WHY Melody was forced to move. All the flight attendants just kept insisting that our new seats were an upgrade, given the extra leg room. I’m sure that the issue involved Betty (who seemed extremely delightful *sarcasm* and the flight attendants were just trying to make the best out of a bad situation. But overly tired Deanna just crossed her arms and was huffy about it. In the end, we survived. And we got our glass of wine (and they ended up giving us each an extra breakfast bag).
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