This week has been insanely strange, random, stressful, and has at times tested my tolerance to it's absolute limit!

I had a row / difference of opinion with my boss.

My washing machine broke and is now in 3 parts in the middle of the kitchen, laundry pile resembles Mount Everest.

Missed flight to Manchester

Hotel said i had no reservation even though i was waving confirmation email under their noses - it appears if i had pronounced my name with an eastern european accent i might have saved myself an hour of arguing with them.

Hair conditioner burst all over case. That pissed me off ALOT.

Too many, way too many stag and hen parties being LOUD in the airport whilst i'm on a conference call.

Turbulance on way home ...... infact turbulance i'm okay with, but this.... oh this was something else, it felt as though King Kong picked up the plane in his big King Kong hands and shook us with all his might.

But, i shall now enjoy the weekend and tell anyone with ears how shit this week has been!

Oh..... and i have 2 questions regarding Air Hostesses....

1) When did they get renamed as Flight Safety & Aviation Officers?? This is how BMI kid introduced herself.

2)Why do they tie their hair so tight back they give themselves a face lift?