Musing

Jet lag is a funny thing. In Maine, I'd go to bed anytime between 12:30 and 1:30 on a normal night. But now that I'm back in California, which is 3 hours behind, by about 7:30 I have to fight to keep my eyes open. My stomach is also completely off schedule. I'm hungry for meals 1 or 2 hours before the normal meal time. But I force myself not to eat until a normal time so that I can get on track as soon as possible. Then, by the time I sit down to eat, I'm barely hungry. So silly. I just hope to get back on track completely before I start work.