The Airplane

So today I took a trip. From Atlanta to Kansas City, MO - on the smallest plane I've ever been on. I know I'm not large enough to have to buy an extra seat or to need a seat belt extender. But there's still a bit of anxiety when I get on a plane, sit in the seat and wait patiently to see who's gonna sit next to me. And if our thighs will meet somewhere in between the two seats.

The lady that I sat next to today was very nice. We kept the arm rest between us up and my A$$ didn't spill over into her seat.

I felt sorry for another lady though. When she tried to fasten her seat belt it didn't fit. She said "It usually fits. This must be a smaller seat belt that usual." They brought her an extender.

I felt bad for her but I was so glad that it wasn't me.