Somewhere north of Ankara I am publishing my first post at an altitude of 12km. I was really exited to get this chance to phone and surf the net while flying across the continents. So much things to do, not to get bored!

Saying that, also other things are coming into my mind. How much time does it need until my employee requests me to work aboard? What is the maximum „availability“ a human being can withstand until burn outs will be as usual as headache and Aspirin?

Internet at airplane toilet is a good thing, isn’t it?

P.S. I wrote this blog post when I returned to my seat 😉