I've Been Married Off!
Apparently I'm married to my brother. This could be awkward.
Back when we booked our holiday I noticed that the guy had me down as Mrs. I pointed out the mistake and he said he'd change it. It's correct on the booking printout, but yesterday I was entering our Advance Passenger Information online and saw that I'm still listed as Mrs on the plane ticket.
Being the kind of person who worries excessively about everything, I was immediately worried about various issues that this might cause, but I checked my passport and it doesn't list a title at all, so I don't think it should be a problem. For all they know I could be Mrs. I was still very pissed off about it though because a) It was a fucking stupid make in the first place. Why would you make an assumption like that? Why wouldn't you fucking ask. And b) He said he would correct it but obviously didn't. Or at least made a half-arsed effort by changing one thing and leaving everything else.
But after a day of making jokes about it at work I'm feeling a lot better about it. People who see me and my brother often comment on how alike we look, so it could be amusing to have people think we're married then actually take a look at us.
I'm still feeling anxious about the trip though. That's been my main feeling for a while now. It's a shame, I'd rather be happy and excited about it. Hopefully that will come when I'm actually on my way.
Back when we booked our holiday I noticed that the guy had me down as Mrs. I pointed out the mistake and he said he'd change it. It's correct on the booking printout, but yesterday I was entering our Advance Passenger Information online and saw that I'm still listed as Mrs on the plane ticket.
Being the kind of person who worries excessively about everything, I was immediately worried about various issues that this might cause, but I checked my passport and it doesn't list a title at all, so I don't think it should be a problem. For all they know I could be Mrs. I was still very pissed off about it though because a) It was a fucking stupid make in the first place. Why would you make an assumption like that? Why wouldn't you fucking ask. And b) He said he would correct it but obviously didn't. Or at least made a half-arsed effort by changing one thing and leaving everything else.
But after a day of making jokes about it at work I'm feeling a lot better about it. People who see me and my brother often comment on how alike we look, so it could be amusing to have people think we're married then actually take a look at us.
I'm still feeling anxious about the trip though. That's been my main feeling for a while now. It's a shame, I'd rather be happy and excited about it. Hopefully that will come when I'm actually on my way.