Its funny how sometimes things can feel like they are all going to plan and coming along nicely and then the most simple thing can really rub you up the wrong way.
Summer holidays are meant to be a time of fun and enjoyment not spending hours repeating yourself to a travel agent who can’t seem to understand simple instructions… grrrrrr!!
Well this it seems is what my summer is all about. I have lost my cool no less than 4 times in the past 7 days as I contact travel agents who can’t seem to fathom why I would need 2 rooms for 3 adults. I mean come on??!! One even suggested I get a one bedroom apartment and my mother can sleep on the sofa! On commission are we?? D*ck Head!!!!! (Can you tell im p*ssed yet?? )
I will not be beaten. I WILL BOOK A HOLIDAY…TONIGHT. Even if it kills me. (Well not literally or what would be the point of wanting a holiday…but you know what I mean)
Please oh mighty travel god…. just send me a break I can work with…..