Recently, I was talking to one of my co-workers about his trip out of city to yet another ceremony; Somehow, he has been in 10 ceremony so far this year, and it sounds genuinely bad to me.
I must be getting pretty old to him too, because he is starting to cope with all of the travel as well as stress in unhealthy ways… He said that at this last ceremony he got so scheduled out as well as board he was hitting the bar way too hard, then when it came time to get up as well as catch his like the next morning, he was completely hungover.
He even had to endure several hours at the airport as well as on a plane feeling genuinely terrible, with no control over his indoor environment. If you’ve been in an airport recently, you legitimately know that the ventilation is nothing to write home about. In fact, in some areas of the airport it feels as though there is no indoor ventilation whatsoever, the air will be extremely hot, humid, as well as stagnant as you lay in line as well as suffer a slow as well as boring death. In other parts of the airport, you shall find that the air conditioner is on full blast. It feels like you’re standing in an Arctic storm, rather than waiting for your aircraft to arrive. He said this was all extremely miserable, but the worst part of it was the indoor air temperature controls on the actual airplane, however apparently, he managed to get on an airplane with a broken ventilation system, rather than having his own air conditioner vent to point at his face for hangover relief, he was stuck breathing the recycled air of his neighbors. And he had to take the middle seat.