Bonjour tous les mondes! Ca va?
Well. That was a terrible day.
Terrible flights lies Awful weather lies
Disgusting lunch lies gross scenery lies horrible people lies
In all seriousness. I love my job. I work hard so I can enjoy the perks like this. Private jet is the way forwards travel wise yo!! Quick (1.25 minutes to the alps direct), no stress, comfortable and the pilot let me sit up front for a bit and hold the steering wheel thingy. So technically I was flying the plane.
Le lunch was le delicious. Smoked chicken and lentil salad. Seared tuna with lime corriandat and mango salsa and chips, ice cream parfait. Glass of bubbly. Glass of white. Cafe au lait.
Meeting went well. Have a ton of paperwork to take in tomorrow and a shit load of notes to type up and minutes to write.
Stopped at Mac Donald’s on the way back to the plane. Big Macs and Fries all round.
It was beautiful. So so beautiful. Snow on the very tippy tops of the mountains. In the town we visited though it was stifling. Unbelievably sweaty hot. Ick. I checked with le boss yesterday and wore shorts he was so I did. (navy chino Bermuda shorts - knee length), leopard print skinny belly, white shirt (sleeves rolled, collar popped up, messy tuck in) espadrilles (bright orange) and aviators. No one was expecting dressy dress. 33 degrees. No wind and no air con in the office. Ick.
Spends today £13 taxi home (which I’ll claim back)
€25 on milka chocolate for dh.
€8 macdonalds.
Glass of bubbly on the plane back. Flight back we hit the storm coming in here. So the end of the flight was a bit bumpdebump. But all in all horrendous day.
This is why I work hard and give the best work me I can to the clients. For the perks!
Back to frugality reality tomorrow! I’ve seen how the other half live. Would I want it? No lies