Wow yesterday was crazy.
We took off from San Juan and flew to Santo Domingo, from there we went
to FLL and from FLL to Kingston, Jamaica and back to FLL. I think I found my new least favorite
flight. The people on the Kingston
flight were not polite, kept pushing their flight attendant call buttons… we
were running for the entire flight and the worst part is that people weren’t
very nice about it. “Give me an apple
juice”, not “can I please have an apple juice”.
My F1 is the fastest person I’ve ever seen at serving drinks. I was practically running and he was through
with drinks and snacks before I finished beverage service. On the way back, we decided to do start drink
service later in the flight so that there would be less “ding ding” of the call
button from people who wanted more of whatever.
That worked better, but we waited a little too long and had to run to
finish in time. Haha, can’t win.
We got into FLL at 9ish.
F1 and I had some drinks in our room while we got ready to go out for dinner. We went down to the tiki bar at a sketchy
hotel next door and ran into another flight crew. The bar was already closing but we stayed and
hung out with them. You know a bar is
sketchy when there’s a hot tub right next to it, prob swimming with all sorts
of diseases. Well the guys strip down to
their boxers anyways and jumped into the hot tub. I went back and changed into a swim suit and
soon joined them. There was a hot tub
right outside the bar, the guys all skimmed down to their boxers and jumped
into the hot tub. We hung out in the hot
tub till like 3am, ordered a pizza (“um, hi, do you deliver to the hot tub??”) and
talked for hours on how to find more alcohol lol. Unfortunately, we couldn’t find a solution to
our ‘no alcohol’ problem, so completely sober, we decided to run down to the
beach and jump in the water. It was so
much fun diving into the water and splashing around. All of a sudden I see a white flash from the corner
of my eye … the F/O goes running and diving in to the water butt naked (from a
distance). He says “come on guys, let’s
skinny dip!” Um, no thank you. Lol we were all out until like 5am. Did I mention it was like 50 degrees out and
raining? Haha what a crazy/fun
night. Was certainly tired today!
Our flight to Boston from DCA was only 50% full, it was so
simple. I get home from my 4 day trip
and I realize I have a voicemail from work.
We got in at 5:30 and they want me to come back to the airport and do a
9pm flight to Newark and then stay the night in JFK. I’m so exhausted, I can’t believe they
freaking called me after a 4 day. I
called them back and told them I’ve had a glass of wine and can’t do the
flight, so they’re giving me a No Show on my record. I can’t believe after how much work I’ve been
doing lately that they’d give me a No Show.
It’s a pretty big deal to get a no show.
I’m going to talk to my supervisor to see if there’s something we can do
about it. Because of the trip in Aruba,
I’ve been working 12 days straight without being home to wash clothes. I can't believe how much these airlines abuse their employees. It's mind boggling.
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