It was pretty much akin to the endeavour to zip up my luggage before every trip I had ever taken. Profuse sweating, ceaseless cursing, noiseless grumbling and immense tension on the fingers. An utterly teething experience.
Once the ordeal was over, I just sat there dumbfounded, or this time may be just dumb. Sigh, that was all I did. Interminable wait dissolved into a split second buried in my memory. It was over. It was over. It was over.
