It was a great night at work, because I actually got out on time. The past week has sucked because of all the misconx pax. I am very confident in my reacomming skills as I can get most pax out of the airport on on to the hotel in about 5 minutes. The past two nights I have only had one flight. Monday night I had Vancouver with 22 people on it. I don't really think I needed to have two other people there to help me with that flight. I pretty much took care of the whole thing and let them stand around and do nothing...they pretty much are a waste of air as it is. Last night my partner (who I don't really like working with either) disappeared at around 10 so I ended up working the flight by myself. So how is it that I can have 22 people on a plane, but I have two extra bodies there but when I have a flight with 120 people on it I can work it by myself? Who knows, but I didn't mind working the flight by myself, and I ended up getting everyone on 10 minutes before I was suppose to shut the door. The only reason I couldn't close on time was due to the team lead. I still went out early, and because of that I rock. I am in a pretty good mood today. I am thinking about training to be an SSR. When I first started I wanted to do it so I could become a supervisor in DTW. I now want to become an SSR because I feel I am good at fixing the problems that come at me.

I am also in a good mood because I finally got in touch with Eric. I got to learn  a little bit more about him last night. I am really starting to have feelings for him. I am still trying to play it cool, but I know he can see it in my eyes when I look at him. Damn the windows to my soul.