Bah, jetlag...

I fight the letlag... yet I lose.

Last night, I kept dozing off on the couch. Finally dragged my sorry carcass to bed and for the second day in the row, my eyes have popped awake well before dawn.

This, of course, is my punishment for flying across the world (seems that travel eastward screws up the body far more than westward, as I adjusted to Thailand time very quickly). I've been trying to avoid making plans in the evening with friends for this very reason -- "It's so great to see you! How have you been?"
[head crashes to table and snoring begins]

*sigh*

I'm a useless, penniless lump right now.

But the trip was awesome. Yes, I will write about it at some point, but it is a large project... And frankly, my concetration is poo right now.