A holiday on the other side of the world is all well and good, but then there’s the jetlag to contend with. Currently, sleeping through the night is somewhat of a challenge and staying awake at work is only achieved with multiple cups of coffee and not allowing myself to sit down for too long, anywhere. These are the times that I am thankful that I do not have a desk job.
Gradually, my brain is convincing my baffled body that night is day and day is night. Is it just my imagination that this transition gets more challenging the older I get?
The plus side to being wide awake against my will at some unearthly time is that it gives me a few unaccounted for hours with which to do things. My hunger pangs led me to trawl through the pantry before the sun was even up and…
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