What. Is. Wrong. With. Me. I’m so sorry bloggy poo for neglecting you, but I’ve been an unorganized mess being on reserve at work. ANYONE that knows ANYTHING about being a flight attendant knows that you can’t get your thoughts in order when you’re on call 20-21 days out of the month. I swear its like being a paranoid crackhead in one of those SCREAM movies; I jump everytime my cell phone rings. Oh lawd, please don’t let them get me.
But blog, my love, I have put reserve in my rearview and I’m here to give you the much need attention you deserve and require. Please accept my apology and believe when I say I promise to do better :-). I heart you bloggy poo.

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