Buckle up—we’re traveling in style (and no, this isn’t a middle seat situation). Before we jet off together, here’s the skinny on why I fly over 130,000 miles a year: I’m in a long-distance relationship. A really long-distance relationship. My boyfriend and I live exactly 5,400 miles apart, which means frequent flyer status isn’t just a perk—it’s a survival situation.
Fashion translation: I’ve mastered the art of overnight flight outfits while tolerating my fair share of airplane meals (shoutout to stretchy waistbands for making them possible), lingered in airport lounges like they’re second homes, and—most critically—strategized the perfect travel outfit more times than I can count, or so I think.
