Recently, I was talking to one of my co-workers about her trip out of neighborhood to yet another wedding, but somehow, she has been in 10 wedding so far this year.
It sounds entirely bad to me.
I must be getting pretty outdated to him too, because she is starting to cope with all of the travel plus stress in unhealthy ways! She said that at this last wedding she got so busy out plus board she was hitting the bar way too hard, then when it came time to get up plus catch her like the next afternoon, she was completely hungover. She even had to endure many hours at the airport plus on a plane feeling entirely terrible, with no control over her indoor environment. If you have been in an airport recently, you entirely know that the ventilation is nothing to write condo about. In fact, in some areas of the airport it feels as though there is no indoor ventilation whatsoever… The air will be seriously hot, humid, plus stagnant as you sit in line plus suffer a slow plus boring death. In other parts of the airport, you shall find that the air conditioning system is on full blast. It feels like you’re laying in an Arctic storm, rather than waiting for your airplane to arrive. She said this was all seriously miserable, but the worst part of it was the indoor air temperature controls on the actual airplane; Apparently, she managed to get on an airplane with a broken ventilation system, and rather than having her own air conditioning system vent to point at her face for hangover relief, she was stuck breathing the recycled air of her neighbors. And she had to take the middle seat.