bf is more agreeable than me and it’s so interesting to watch this in action. twice now while flying i’ve had interactions like this: airline agent: it appears you’re pregnant me: that is correct agent: how many weeks? me: 24 agent: you need documentation if you’re more than 28 weeks me: i am aware, but im 24 weeks agent: do you have a note from your doctor showing that you’re only 24 weeks? me: no, because the policy is that i don’t need a note unless im 28 weeks agent: you don’t have a doctor’s note? me: no. are you saying i needed to get documentation to prove that i don’t need documentation? at this point bf (cheerful, unbothered) begins to offer up dated ultrasounds, while i am mentally 2 steps away from becoming the joker