On the joys of airports

First of all, who likes airports? Not many. Other than the fact that they get you to where you need to go, they suck. There's really nothing fun about them- carrying heavy luggage, getting physically violated at security, waiting in really long lines, and paying ridiculous amounts of money for mediocre food (not to mention delays).

Today was the last day of winter break, so I was not in a good mood as it is- having to leave my friends and family at home and not looking forward to all of the work I have to do in this upcoming quarter. After finally getting through security with my brother (luckily, I didn't get "randomly selected") we found our gate and looked for places to sit. The airport was incredibly crowded so seats were scarce. There was no place for us to sit, but we did find, however, three seats being occupied by a stupid lady who decided to sprawl out and take a nap.

WTF

Who does this? Is it that hard to lean your head back and close your eyes? I get that it's not that comfortable, but it's not supposed to be- we're at an airport! Thanks to you, I had to sit on the floor for a couple hours- yes, my flight got delayed- and the lower half of my body fell asleep so it wasn't very easy to get up. Thanks lady- hope your nap was worth the inconvenience you caused everyone else.