You can't lie down past Business class so don't pretend you can, says a tired and a 'little bit cranky' Vera Alves.
On my first day back at work after a long holiday in the sunshine, I was jetlagged to hell and a little bit cranky.
I had spent 30 or so hours flying back to New Zealand and — through day flights and night flights, turbulence and peaceful skies — one thing remained constant: the fact that there is always a moron out there who'll think only of themselves and fully recline their seat.
Air travel, for all its wonders, is still, in 2018, an absolute sack of shit for people who can't afford Business Class. The air is dry, the food is terrible and the threat of deep vein thrombosis is real. The last thing we need to add to that smorgasbord of awfulness is a selfish monster who thinks it's okay to take over other people's personal space.
Yes, I'm talking about you, person who sat in front of me yesterday on the flight back to Auckland. I get it. You want to lie down and you're trying to make yourself as comfortable as you can in an already confined space. But should you do it at the expense of the person sitting behind you, who's at least as uncomfortable as you are?