Spirit Airlines is a pain in the tush
I really should be going to bed, but I just had to pay $35 to CARRY ON my bag… on an HOUR LONG flight.
I’m not sure I can adequately express how I feel about this, other than sticking my tongue out. Vehemently.
And maybe falling asleep where I sit.
Right now, exhaustion is winning over rage-poetry or protest lyrics or even coherency. But at least I blogged about it. You’ve been warned – don’t pack more than an extra pair of socks next time you fly, lest you have to pay an ungodly fee and find yourself muttering incoherently at the internet in the middle of the night.