Yes, I'm dragging. Here's why.
I used to think that the concept of "jet lag" was nothing more than a myth - an excuse for travelers who were perpetually bleary-eyed and who just needed another cup of coffee or juice or somesuch.
Then I took five (5) individual flights to differing cities in the span of seven (7) days. That's all. Just five.
I've had six Tylenol today trying to get rid of a headache that keeps laughing at me. And my ass is dragging as if I were pulling my truck at the end of an iron chain.
Yea, I shall not doubt the concept of "jet lag" ever again. Ugh.



