I can count on one thumb the number of times I’ve been able to sleep on a plane. Sometimes it’s the right thumb, sometimes it’s the left, but either way I look at it, it’s only one of them. Since my flight had me leaving Detroit at night and landing in Frankfurt in the morning, I came up with the grand idea that I would go to bed at 6 pm the night before my flight, and wake up at 2 am the day of. I figured by the time I got to Detroit and on the plane, I would be [View Full Entry]

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