Jet lag
I hardly experienced it upon arrival in Israel, so jet lag caught up to me.
It’s 5:15 in the morning and I’m mildly tired, but not enough to sleep. I slept about eight hours Friday night, and napped about two more hours on Saturday. On the flight, I slept about four hours, and dozed another seven or eight hours since landing.
It’s fair to say my circadian rhythm clock rode a roller coaster since takeoff 30 hours ago (not including the time shift).
Food-wise, I ate on the flight and nibbled snacks in New York. Since arrival in Boston some 18 hours ago, I ate half a sandwich and fried some egg whites. I’m hungry, but not enough to eat.
Oh, and my luggage arrived at 4:45.
