Tired and irritated

There's nothing worse than a delayed flight on the way back home. You've started your day at an unearthly hour. Been on high alert for a client meeting. And now that the fatigue is setting in, you have nothing to do but wait. The bloody laptop is also a lot heavier now.

The Delhi airport is pretty decent. There are a lot of pretty shops around. There's even a good bookshop. Normally I can while away hours in one, but at such times you just want to curl up and die.

The flight is apparently delayed because of the delay in the incoming flight. Which in turn is because of air traffic congestion in Mumbai. Which is because of the work happening on some secondary runway over there. Bored. Tired. And irritated. All because of the bloody secondary runway and the inefficient idiots who can't finish it in time.

What should I do now?

I'm generally scowling at all humanity around. I even did that to a pretty looking Delhi girl a while ago. That's how irritated I am.

I guess, this too shall pass.