Tuesday 2 January 2018
Jetlaaaaggged...
This is my feeling exactly at the moment. I am back in England since this morning, after a delayed flight and am suffering from the jet lag. Or rather, I am jetlaaaaaggged: feeling like I am walking through cotton wool, speech is slurred, vision not exactly blurry but feeling blurry all the same. Mixed with the homesickness and the post-Christmas blues, this is a potent and nasty cocktail that will keep me "hungover" (metaphorically speaking) for weeks. Nobody likes jet lags of course, but I hate them even more, because I feel so darn helpless about them.
Labels:
Angleterre,
Christmas,
England,
holidays,
homesickness,
mal du pays,
melancholia,
mélancolie,
Noël,
Québec,
UK,
vacances
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3 comments:
there are so many reasons i no longer travel and this is a big one!
Get lots of sleep, even at weird hours!
Sleep lots!!!
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