Finally, leave your aggressive attitude at home. You know, the one that says, “I will fight a gate agent for a better seat.” It doesn’t fit in the overhead bin. And it’s heavier than any suitcase. Just breathe. You’ll get there. And if you don’t? Well, that’s a story for another coffee chat.
Also, unsolicited advice for the person next to you. “Oh, you should recline that seat! Here, let me show you how!” No. Stop. You are not a flight instructor. You are a passenger. Keep your hands to yourself. It’s that simple.
So next time you pack, remember: less is more. Less smelly food, less huge gadgets, less “I’m ready for a fashion show in the middle of the sky.” Your future self—and your seatmate—will thank you. Now go forth and travel lightly, my friend. And maybe grab an extra bag of those pretzels.
