I didn't get activated for flight, so I predictably spent the most part of the evening and night going through the rest of my blog entries (before heading out for sups with nicko at 12-ish). In the years following 2004, I spent a great deal of entries talking about my time in the airline. I charted my progress from a nervous newbie to a sometimes-excited, sometimes-jaded regular cabin crew. There was this (very rare) time I was crying in a drunken stupor after a heavy night at Velvet, wondering... read more
