The Joy…
After almost forgetting that I had a flight in less than 24 hrs (thanks to Air France for the reminder mail), some silly transit visa fiasco triggered by some peers, almost missing the train to Geneva and pretty much an uneventful (except for an old guy beside me becoming unconscious suddenly and the on-board doctor(s) treating him) 10 hrs or so in the skies, I was standing right behind a *big* queue, an “Under Maintenance” air-conditioning system, very relaxed Immigration officers, loads of people all around. There was *JOY* in this chaos, the “organised” chaos. Yes, I knew I am back in my Home land. In 48 hours I leave to FOSS.IN
Looking forward to it, because this is where everything started for me.. FOSS.IN 2005. See you at FOSS.IN 2008.
