
…is empty.

It is February 1, 2010. I have boarded my plane enroute to Zurich. The plane can hold 200+ but there were about 50 (including crew). Wut? The entire center isle of the plane was empty in my section. An hour into the flight all lights in the cabin are turned off (I guess Swiss is treating us like birds in cage with the blanket draped over it…expecting us all to fall asleep now that the lights are off).
Taking que from the guy sitting behind me I lifted all the arm rests of the center isle seats and laaaaaiiiid down for a nap. It seemed like a good idea and I would have drifted off peacefully except for that pesty seatbelt buckle digging into the side of my face. Oh, and the left side of my body kept falling asleep. Attempt to sleep on the plane (FAIL).
So, I watched September Issue (thanks Swiss for your decent selection of movies)