The flight back to Los Angeles, was relatively uneventful. I watched the flick A Cinderella Story out of sheer boredom. It was cute, but whatever. When we took off, there was an empty seat in the middle between me and the lady on the aisle. I was thrilled (as was she). However, after taking a quick restroom break after we reached cruising altitude, some schmo was in the middle seat. Grr.