Back in England
It’s overcast/raining, and 30 degrees less than it was in Utah. Was I even/actually home for a week?
I was able to grab an empty row of seats on the plane, since the flight was only two-thirds full, and I “slept” for 7 of the 8 hours of my second flight (trying to get a jump-start on the reprogramming of my sleep rhythm). Not only that, I just woke up from a 2.5 hour nap. I know you’re not supposed to do that; but I think it’s because I’m sick that I seem to be able to sleep and sleep…
I have a feeling I’ll sleep just fine tonight, in spite of the rebellious nap I just took. Here’s hoping.
Now, I better try and whip some semblance of productivity out of the remains of the day.