Ouch.

Flew home from Phoenix last night. I was there to visit friend Julie. She's getting hitched in December...in Williston. It was a bachelorette celebration of sorts.

On my return flight I was shocked to realize I was in seat 1A. As in the first seat on the plane, in First Class. I have never flown First Class...the closest I've come to it is a sleeper car on the Amtrak. I had no idea why I was upgraded, and felt like an impostor. I clutched my boarding pass with my seat assignment just in case someone called me out. No one did.

There is free wine in First Class. And I have a headache today.