We are stuck in the time space continuum of jet lag and it is not a fun place to be. Everything is blurry, moving in slow motion like the moment the you realize the impact is coming and there is nothing that you can do to stop it or when you know you are gonna throw up but there isn't enough time to make it to the bathroom.
I guess this is punishment for those days when the kids would get up around six in the morning and we would complain. Now they don't want to go to bed until six in the morning. Seriously, somethings gotta give or I may never get to unpack/ form a complete sentence/ function as a capable member of society. Suggestions, please!!