Sleeping in Airports blog

Davey, a long time friend of sleepinginairports.com and writer of a few memorable stories around here, sent me this photo and accompanying story last night.  I wish he would sleep in more airports as his stories are always so funny.  As promised, I’ve given him the black box of shame to disguise his identity.  :-))

Although sadly I didnt sleep in any airports on my latest trip, owing to the fact protesters stormed (and occupied) Bangkok airport I was re routed via Hong Kong (or Honkers as we call it in Australia)

Because of this I was awake for almost 3 days (because I cant sleep on planes) and as soon as I got home I collapsed on the settee and slept for a solid 14 hours.

My delightful children thought it would be highly amusing to put an upturned pot of Sweet Chilli sauce on my head as I lay there in a jet lagged coma and watch gleefully as it slowly ran down the back of my head, not only ruining my pillow, but staining the collar on my favourite Aussie Rugby shirt.

They won’t be laughing Christmas morning when they find out I have sold all their presents on ebay and given their pet cat away to the cats home.

Revenge is such a great thing.