Jetlag

I'm going to warn you now that this blog may not make sense.

I'm back from England. I fucked my sleeping on the plane and I'm yet to recover. I'm getting hungry at odd times and my sleeping patterns are just fucked.

Thursday I arrived home at 11am, tired after having about 5 hours sleep across half a day in England, a 12 hour flight, an 8 hour stopever and a 9 hour flight. I then decided I'd stay awake until at least 9. That night I went to bed at 10 slept well. I had 14 hours sleep.

On Friday I stayed awake for 11 hours before going to sleep again. I woke up at 5am on Saturday. I couldn't get back to sleep, so I read for an hour before turning to my PS2. I went to bed at 11pm last night and I slept through until 8am.

Today it's 2pm and I've already reached my limit. I was falling asleep at my chair before I started writing this. My head feels really thick and I had a weird light-headed moment just before. I can't think well at all. Half of my recent conversations have involved me saying "uh-huh" a few times. I'm incapable of coherency.

This is quite an issue seeing as I have school tomorrow.

I haven't proof-read this to drive home how appallingly tired I am.