long haul haze

I do quite a few long haul international flights per year for work, and it wasn’t until a colleague recently pointed it out to me, that I realised that I, like many people, upon check in to the airport go into a zombie-like haze for the entire duration of my long haul flight(s). 

During my recent trip to Canada I vaguely remember being in such a state of consciousness whilst watching a movie on the plane called Demolition which was about a guy taking things apart. Watching that film mostly non-compos-mentis at 40,000 feet was a surreal experience 

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