After a long fall season and tons of Dallas drama, I decided to take a vacation and see family and life out of Texas. I left Dallas at 10:05 a.m. and safely landed in Sacramento, Calif. yesterday around 11:55 a.m. Thank God it was only a 3.5 hour flight, because I would not be able to keep my butt in one place for so long.

First and foremost, like I’ve already mention in my Facebook, Me + Diet Coke  + 35,000 feet in the air is just asking for massive ‘air shit.’ Yes, I said it. Air shit.

Anyways, I manage to take a few shots with my camera of the mountain ranges and the deserts that we happen to pass while up in the air.

As you may or may not know, as with any dSLR camera, the shutter tends to be a little loud. And of course, if you’re trying to sleep, that sound is probably amplified by 100 times, as this grouchy-ass woman in front of me obviously made apparent her ‘slight’ annoyance of me.

Have any of you guys ever experience this bitchiness while flying somewhere? Share your story in the comment.