Scoring an empty seat next to you

While in Ottawa, I felt like a sardine along with many other passengers in an OC Transpo bus. That's the norm and that's what made yesterday's flight home such a treat.
As luck would have it, nobody plunked down next to me on the plane.
I could stretch out. I've I hadn't been working, I could've slept without worrying about my floppy head tilting to someone else’s shoulder. All that extra room was mine for the having.
The double jackpot: nobody sat in front of me to slide the seat and seat tray into my lap.
AWESOME!
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