One week on and I’m still jet-lagged. Not so much today. I’m functioning with minimal impairment, but I can feel it as a clouding of my awareness. I’d say I’m functioning at 80%. Most of that is devoted to the day job. The rest of it is spent not resisting the dust and chaos of my living quarters and not trying to unpack my last suitcase.
I’m bingeing on ‘Dexter’ while I wait for my brains to unscramble.
It’s far-fetched, this show, but what the hell.
See you when my brains work again.