Last night I got to pick Amy up from Greece at Newark Airport. I
love taking people to and from airports and being the one to great my bestie after a near 11 hour flight was worth the stress of dealing with EWR's chaotic-ness. On the drive back to her place she told me all about the flight on Emirates
(I had told her that the stewardesses are all stunning and their uniforms are gorgeous. On the walk to the car she said I was dead wrong and that her stewardess, while dressed exquisitely, wore way too much makeup and, quote, "looked like a Bratz doll") and the fab food they served plus seeing Greece and loving the tail end of her trip. She got me a couple souvenirs, because she lives to spoil me, and the best, the absolute
best was the onboard gift from Emirates. I love a good pouch and currently have eight of them in my bag. This pouch from Emirates featured birds and the biggest and coolest one was a Cape vulture! My favourite animal on a pouch?! Unbelievable. Amy was shocked and immediately stoed it in her backpack all for me.