Wednesday, July 12, 2006

Apparently I have to stay away from sunlight

4.15am.
Listening to the bullfrogs calling out for shag partners while food digests awkwardly in my stomach, I realized I’m extremely jetlagged. Ok, I lied. There're no bullfrogs in Klang anymore. Just me calling out for shag partners.
And at the same time, the consciousness of me having returned from London materializes with the insomnia.
Jetlag is sort of like getting drunk: You’re aware of what’s happening, but your body just reacts in a ‘Huh? What? How?’ kind of way. Just that it happens when you want to be sober.
Need to pack for my flight back to Melbourne tomorrow. And then I’m heading off to Sydney on Saturday.
I need a break from this break.