Jetlag

Jetlag is no joke, seriously. It’s essentially being exhausted the entire day and then not being able to sleep at night because you’re still mentally in another time zone. And the cycle repeats and repeats.
Also, everyone around you seems to have boundless energy and I just want to put on my comfy pajamas, curl up in bed and watch movies all day.
Thankfully, there’s such a thing as NyQuil and also that it’s Thursday. ¬†Weekend is coming. ¬†Weekend is coming.

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+: Continuing my research for post-Korea and the program at U. of Oregon looks really nice for my Masters
+: I’m wearing my favorite shirt today
+: I took down my Christmas tree, did the dishes and finally put away the laundry (con of having a laundry rack to hang things to dry is that it slowly turns into a storage unit)

-: still feeling bummy
-: lots to do for work before tomorrow (finish report cards and make book worksheets/comprehension questions for the inside of 10 books/weekly assignment for everyone)