All I can say for sure is.....going into the coma, on departure, was a blessing. - I wasn't aware of disapproving glances.
When I woke up, somewhere over the Atlantic, with a few hours to go - I was very aware of...........an aroma..........shall we say.

Which is okay, because I think everyone else had become accustomed to it by this point!

I'm a little miffed I wasn't offered an upgrade though........