Almost Missed Flight

This is the closest yet to ever missing a flight home.

Traffic was killer on a Saturday afternoon and we reached the departure hall a half hour before our flight time.

How much closer could we have played it?

Still had to check in, while the ground staff radioed that there were luggages still on the way.

Followed by immigration, and the Foreigner queues were so damn long.

In the end, I heaved a huge sigh of relief when I finally buckled myself up on the plane.

Close call.