Do you have a ticket?

“Erm. No. I have a booking number, but I don’t think I have a ticket… I assumed they’d send one, but if they did it hasn’t arrived yet..”

“What’s your name?”

“Jesse”

She typed my name into her ticket machine and told me I was going to Lulea, but I was in the wrong seat. That’s technology for you. Impressive but fussy. She said I could stay where I am tho 🙂

Yay 🙂

And it doesn’t matter that I don’t have a ticket as long as I have the booking number (and my name 🙂 )