We flying first class up in the sky

Unfortunately, my life isn't as glamourous as Fergie and I wasn't really popping champagne and living the life. My real life is much closer to if you ain't got no money, take your broke ass home. For the people who have no clue what I am referencing, please refer to the video attached below.

Thanks to Shawn and his wonderful world of airmiles, I was not so broke and living the life and flying business to London. But before the fun part starts, the boring bits of packing have to begin. My entire life was squashed into 1 suitcase, 1 laptop bag and 1 carryon.

 

While I did not have a personal chauffeur, I was still very lucky to have 2 personal valets of my own.

 

Valet Ekstrom Senior scolding Valet Ekstrom Junior.

The difference between Economy and Business and First class starts at the lounge. You don't actually check in via those rows. There is a special room where they let you sit and you check in in a rather dignified manner.

My craving for food was not that high brow and I chose to have my usual soft boiled eggs and toast at Wang Cafe instead.

Like a boss. 

After my meal, it was off to the departure lounge.