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Paris Is Always A Good Idea
The distinct piano notes, interrupted by beats and lyrics, carried a clear message through the dimly lit Parisian apartment. “Let’s have a toast for the assholes. Let’s have a toast for the scumbags…Runaway
Continue readingDating As A Flight Attendant In A Digital Age
Editor’s Note: This was written a few weeks ago, in a slightly jet-lagged and frustrated moment. Enough said (but Tinder is still deleted). -K.M. Photo credit: @LoveAlanaChan This fly life can be more than chaotic. The jet lag settles. The disorganization caused due to suitcase life and many destinations creates confusion. You
Continue readingWhere Is The Pause Button On This Thing?
January 5th. I’m five days late with a newsletter that was due and supposed to be published. I have some freelance proposal that is due tonight. I missed blogging on Friday because I thought
Continue reading10 Reasons Why Becoming A Flight Attendant Needs To Be Your New Year’s Resolution
1. It’s time for you to not just step, but FLY out of your comfort zone.- This year, you want to grow, pushing yourself beyond limits that you once believed
Continue readingDear New Flight Attendant- What You Don’t Know About Airplane Food
Dear New Flight Attendant, Congratulations and welcome to the best and worst thing of your life. This job is filled with many highs and many lows, and with all of my baking background, I’m not
Continue readingIt’s A Trip: An Inside Look At What Defines A Flight Attendant’s Life
Trips are defining, determining where the flight attendant will fly, who the flight attendant is with or with not, and how long the flight attendant will be away.
Continue readingHow to Survive Your First Year As A Flight Attendant
Your uniform has been fitted. Your wings have been pinned. You have been assigned a domicile and a giant manual full of rules and the flight benefits are starting to roll in. Welcome to your first year
Continue readingCheers To The Pretty Drifter
“Cheers to The Pretty Drifter…” The bartender said this as he raised his can of RedBull and nodded ever so slightly in my direction. I smiled, tilting my head as if his title for me
Continue readingNo Matter Where. No Matter When.
I stare, lost by the sight of the deep navy water as it moves and churnes. Maybe we are the same, the ocean and I; me always moving, always churning. I think I tried to make it stop once; the movement.
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