I got off the plane after a very long Valley Transporter/UA 527/ crazy O’Hare light tunnel/UA 8something ride (all of which took about 12 hours) and find my father at the baggage claim area of SJC….

the Father: Hello. You look like a wreck.
me: Er, yes…I was on a plane, then another plane, oh and a van…
the Father: Did you lose more hair? What’s with your eyes? And your skin? You sort of look like a dead fish.
me: Nice to see you too Dad after 5 months…..

And with that, I was back in California. And in two weeks I head to Calcutta.

Let the blogging begin!