US Airways changed the plane we were due to fly on. As a result the seat plan changed and the ‘computer’ automatically picked myself and my pregnant wife seats 15 rows apart. This all happened last night and we didn’t have the chance to fix it before arriving at the airport. Bummer.
Extra bummer that my tiny bladder owning wife is stuck in a window seat.
Needless to say she and hence I haven’t been looking forward to the flight.
But when we boarded the flight some brilliantly friendly fellow passengers swapped seats with Emma .. she’s got her aisle seat, and a straight run to the bathroom.
Me on the other hand, I’m at the back of the bus on the last row.
At least I’m near the bathroom and can wave to Emma when she passes!