guy just asked me to put his bag up in a bin. there is more of a sense of community in coach.

I can’t do this again. I just can’t.

I need a break. A big one.

“when somebody goes away there’s things you want to tell them.  when somebody dies maybe that’s the worst thing.  you want to tell them things that happen after.” – Louise Fitzhugh, “Harriet the Spy”

“Um, someone stole a toilet seat, so boys on the right, girls on the left.” Who are these people? I can tell you that they’re not my people.

leave it to the über polite Canadians to call the “bathroom” a washroom. not all bathrooms have bathtubs in them, but everyone should wash after visiting the 🚽 toilet.

honking will not make it better. victims first, freeway clear second. what is wrong with people?