Geneva airport...

It's a quarter to 11, and here I am sitting in the Geneva airport waiting for these lovely people to post my gate so I can go through security.  It's not clear if I need to do that or not...probably not.  Anyway,  I got here 3.5 hours early, so I could travel with Evelyne, Emily and Jon by train and also to avoid whatever weird chaos there might be here.  So far, no chaos....just small things like scrounging around my hand luggage to make sure I've got no lotions, gels, creams, cosmetics or alcohol.  Geez.  I'm not sure how I'm going to survive the flight without any lotion; my skin is normally so dry as it is.   But I was a good girl, and I checked that in, though I must confess, I'm trying to smuggle in a small vial of eye drops and some Aquaphor (it's overpriced Vaseline for the truly dermotologically afflicted).  I think they're going to take the Aquaphor.  My hands already feel like they're about to crack.   Now, they are sticky from the Aquaphor.   Oh well....this should be interesting.

So yeah, my program ended last night....I stayed up a bit hanging out with folks, so I didn't get a lot of sleep.   Dear Emma, Vichheka (this is a more correct spelling of her name, I think), Rachel, Kathy, Asiya, Altaf and Daniela woke up early to send us off.  Sad, but I think we're all pretty ready to go home.