Upon hearing it is trendy to wear pajamas in public, people will. Everywhere. And it won’t be silk or crushed velvet. It will be natty plaid straight out of bed to the local Starbucks, the grocery store and the airport with real bed-head, not the kind that comes in a bottle.
fun while flying
I had to fly on Christmas Eve. Thankfully we weren't full so I sat in the last row of open seats in coach, put my feet up on the armrests and ate chocolates in front of small children passing by.
We know who you are the minute you walk into First Class in too-short short cheekies, settle into your seat, pop off your shoes and put your bare feet on the bulkhead or worse, your neighbor’s armrest.