...is no fun.
I didn't fully adjust to Pacific time until yesterday, and here I am back in Eastern time, reading a book and wishing I could sleep. I have melatonin but it's in the one bag I left in the car. And I'm too much of a lazy bastard to go get it.
I wish I didn't have to do anything work-related tomorrow, but at least I don't have to be functional until after 11. Even if my system is still three hours early, that's a reasonable time.
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