tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3994764073175934700.post3532360124033672992..comments2023-10-16T07:47:17.448-07:00Comments on Giving Back Girl: Things you may not know about me #1Lisa Schofieldhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/09098082575435441127noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3994764073175934700.post-76608007874895386972012-07-16T02:22:39.634-07:002012-07-16T02:22:39.634-07:00You too Kel? Another horror story was stuck beside...You too Kel? Another horror story was stuck beside a Plus Size (ok friggin ginormous) man on a nighttime 5 hour flight in the US, I generously gave up half of my seat for one of his buttocks. My eldest on the other side, had to tolerate his mother crowding his space. He'd already experienced the consequences if he didn't. Gawd, I'm breathing deeply now too!Lisa Schofieldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09098082575435441127noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3994764073175934700.post-13057475670918820602012-07-15T17:53:59.645-07:002012-07-15T17:53:59.645-07:00Oh my god - I cannot do back row of plane middle s...Oh my god - I cannot do back row of plane middle seat. The day they started letting us choose our seats while booking was the greatest day ever for me as it eliminated that gut wrenching anxiety I used to feel standing in the check in line waiting to see what seat I had been given. Oh god I am starting to hyperventilate just thinking about it now!Kelly Exeterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00016952176301597208noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3994764073175934700.post-62600433763704761312012-07-15T16:18:25.283-07:002012-07-15T16:18:25.283-07:00Nice freak out Char. And niiiiice upgrade. Bet y...Nice freak out Char. And niiiiice upgrade. Bet your sisters were happy!Lisa Schofieldhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09098082575435441127noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3994764073175934700.post-92120591045060239342012-07-15T15:40:33.035-07:002012-07-15T15:40:33.035-07:00I had a plane freak-out on my first trip overseas....I had a plane freak-out on my first trip overseas. I was leaving behind my two young sons with their Dad and his parents and the umbilical cord was pulling hard. I started feeling queasy when we landed in Sydney airport and promptly threw up. Then I threw up in the domestic toilets. Made it to the International toilets before throwing up multiple times. My sisters (and travelling companions) had Charhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13819714901550763235noreply@blogger.com