Bienvenidos (Welcome) to Spain

Although I've been gone for 3 days, it feels so much longer. I left Monday, and when I got to the airport and checked in, the monitor said, "Your trip is longer than the maximum time allowed." There I was at the airport, with my luggage, and I'm like, "What??????" The whore called over the manager, and I told her that I wasn't going to be in Germany for 6 months, and that I had another ticket to Spain, and that I was going to spend time in both countries. She was like, "Do you have that other itinerary?" I showed it to her, and then she took my luggage charged me $50 because my luggage was more than 50lbs, and then put on a sticker that said, "Check in pending". I asked, "What does check-in pending mean? She said, "the only people that can give you a seat confirmation is at the gate." I think you can probably tell that the fat bitch and I weren't getting along all that well. All in all it worked out well, and to be completely honest, i was EVIL at the gate, and they made me wait until the last minute for my boarding pass, but when I got it, they gave me a window seat (as I had requested 3 months ago when I made the reservation) and they even put me in the economy plus section. The flight you ask???? To be honest, for being RIGHT next to a spoiled 4 year old Italian girl, it really wasn't that bad. It could have been a lot worse. My friends picked me up at the airport, and "that's it" ("ya esta") as they would say in Spain.