(so PS, pretend this is from like, a week ago)
morgan's trip started off grandly, as she quickly found out that european airlines ride in class--all the way to serving wine with meals. so while one may wince at the disgusting airline food, at least he/she can dull the pain a little with a mini bottle of red or white wine of his/her choosing. well THAT'S convenient, considering morgan's affinity towards wine. the plane ride was MUCH better after her meal of bread and cheese. and something curry (how ethnic). man, AIRFRANCE really went all out on that one. anyways, morgan sits next to two people--one delightful one, and one not-so-delightful one. the not-so-delightful one is this french hippie woman (probably a fucking gypsie), who passive aggressively steals the armrest within the first 10 minutes of the flight and tells morgan to be quiet when she is trying to sleep (yeah, she says nothing to the crying baby, but yells at morgan. pfft bitch) whereas the delightful girl to morgan's left loves degrassi and offers morgan her should to sleep on. enough said? oh, and hunter (being hunter, and all) slips morgan many prescription drugs such as vicodin and ambient. nicely done hunter, especially with the wine. gee, i'd like to actually wake up and GET to florence, but thanks, really. nicely done. anyways, so the flights are good, morgan's layover is in france, so she and charles de gaul hang out for a while (not really, but she charges her computer such that she can watch more degrassi).
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