When my mother was taken to the hospital, I was on a trip.
I had to book an emergency flight & get dwelling to her.
I didn’t want his to think I wasn’t going to get dwelling before his surgery, so I called my brother & he put mom on the cellphone! She was in tears when I told his I would be dwelling in about three hours. I would be there for his when he went into surgery. I had to go because they were calling to board my plane. When I got into the airplane, I wasn’t thinking about where I was seated. My mind was on my mom, then five minutes later, I was thinking about the seating. I was laying next to a man that was twice my size, & taking up half my seat. He was tall & needed extra leg room, but they wouldn’t let him move. I offered to supply him the outer seat, but he said it would be worse when he started tripping the stewards. I then noticed how stale the air felt. I had the personal air vent pointed right at my face, but the air quality was even worse that way. The air vent was pouring out recycled air, & it was horrid. I was about to gag, the air quality was so bad. The man next me leaned over & asked if I was smelling anything off? I told him the air quality was bad, & there was nothing they could do to repair it until my associate and I landed. I planned on renting a automobile when I got off the plane, that way I would have excellent air conditioning & air quality on my way to the hospital.