So it is now 7am on Saturday, and I have been awake for almost 3 hours. My stomach woke me up around 4:30am to tell me that it was time for supper. I ignored it for an hour, but couldn't return to sleep. So at 5:30 I got up and went to eat (the living room of the intern house was already populated by another member of the team experiencing his own jet lag issues). Now I'm sitting at Ziggie's and surfing the net, tired as I can be, but also with a full belly.
The point of all of this: coming home is great, but jet lag stinks.
This is a bleary-eyed Kevin Dawson, signing off for now......zzzzzzzzz.....
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