Friday, May 11, 2012

Jetlag

Friday, 11 May 2012

I’ve never suffered from jetlag before, or rather I’ve never travelled so far east or west that my body clock has reacted badly to the time difference. There was a touch of that when we flew out to Vegas, of course, as we chased the day, setting off around 9am and arriving at 6:30pm. This caused me to wake early for the first few days and caused me to be generally out of flunter, although no great hardship. The return leg threatened a different story though. Mrs P warned me [...]

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