THE NOT SO BLONDE TRAVEL

Being a flight attendant, I spend a lot of time on planes, and very few things still surprise me. Strange behaviors sometimes develop  at 30 000 feet. But we are kimd of used to it, we love our jobs nonetheless and it usually makes really good cocktail stories.  But every time I stand outside the lavatory for over 20 minutes, I can't help but be surprised and wonder if I am missing out on something in there, something only passengers know about and don't want to share with us flight attendants. Maybe a secret button to access a bathtub spa, or perhaps a yoga room, or maybe even an exclusive speakeasy bar. You might think I am losing it, but I am very serious. I just can't see any other "reasonable" explanation to what people are doing in a  3x3-foot-dimension toilet for over 20 minutes or so.  Where is the button?  I know it's not super ladylike to talk about what is happening in a toilet, but I am just too curious not to ask for yo...

I know it might seem to you, my dear followers, that I have been slacking. I would tend to agree with you.  I haven't posted anything for over a month. But I promise I have been trying. It just seems nothing I have been writing lately seems good enough for me to hit PUBLISH. Perhaps the pressure of having to come up with a more "professional" looking blog is the reason for my white page syndrome. But I literally have tried everything. I have tried reading other blogs to inspire myself. Has not worked. I cannot even get myself to comment. That's how stuck I am. I have tried traveling. I was even in Indonesia for two weeks, just relaxing and trying to not think about anything, in the hopes that a bright idea would dawn on me. It didn't. But what an awesome vacation. Unfortunately I couldn't stay in Paradise forever. I had to come back to reality. That's when the brainstorming began. A fellow blogger came up with TheNotSoBlondeTravel. My best frie...