
Of course, I spent too much time in the lounge. I was running so late, I needed a
buggy complete with flashing lights and that annoying beeping noise to rush me to the plane. Like every passenger, I had to go through a secondary screening again at the gate (it was thorough, and comforting). Then I was
escorted onto the aircraft. My earlier Malaysia Airlines flight from Stockholm to KL (here’s the
link) was a Boeing 777 with only business and economy class cabins. There was no first class, so I had no idea what to expect. When I made the always-cherished left turn through the door, I was thinking, "BABY! This will be awesome!" And I wasn’t even referring to the hot
flight attendant waiting there with a hot towel.
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