Business travel for me means a trip to the other side of the globe, from Bangalore to Sunnyvale. It has to be the farthest I can go, given the 12 1/2 hour time difference. Thankfully I only need to do this a couple of times a year.
Every time I start planning a trip I am excited at the prospect of “time off,” a change in the routine, for about a week. But the day I have to leave, I don’t pack until a few hours before the flight and print the tickets at the last minute. I just don’t feel like going, and the hour-long ride in the middle of the night to the airport is miserable.
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