by botherer on Oct.14, 2004, under The Rest
Jetlag is cruel. Last night, I rather stupidly decided to stay up for the third debate, and accidentily knocked myself back into San Francisco time. My poor woozy head and confused tummy. It’s getting hungry at all the wrong times.
Talking of which, having eaten in restaurants for nearly every meal for five days, I have managed to undo the three pounds of weightloss achieved, and put on one hundred million billion stone. So I have quite a way to go now.
Actually, I’m back where I was when I first reported, which seems fine to me. Starting over, really.
So, day by day then, starting with Thursday.