Time of vacations.
I’m flew back to Paris on the Plains tonight via Southwest.
I began in Orlando. The flight was delayed, once, twice.
Then, the “fasten seat belt” sign was turned on for a LONG time… well a long time for my bladder.
I waited ever so patiently… heard beeps… then witnessed several of my gender and flight crew march and conquer the potty.
I made my move, excusing myself to the gentlemen that were on the way.
The flight attendant… #Michelleofsouthwest, YELLED at me. Yes. She was not happy that my arrival close to the restroom had coincided with another person. I was “not allowed to stand near the cockpit”.
Glancing towards the back of the aisle, drink service had already ensued. The aisle was blocked. I wandered back towards my seat and the gentlemen near me had conveniently turned away.
A woman opposite said – “the sign may be on but you can still go to the bathroom”. So I lingered on the aisle until I could.
Happily- #RELiEF was soon to be had.
And I returned to my seat.
I wish the story had ended here… but # Michelleofsouthwest decided to not bring me a drink at some point when I visited the necessary.
#Michelleofsouthwest is that necessary?