Jet lag is an evil monster. Really...it is. As I write this, it's 3:30 AM here in Romania. Back home it's about 7:30 in the evening. Only an 8 hour difference....
It doesn't help that I had virtually no sleep for 30+ hours the day (or two) before. I would fall asleep a bit on the plane, for maybe 10 minutes or so, but my head would fall into some neck twisting position and I would wake up... still exhausted and with a sore neck for extra good measure. Fun!
So, Thursday night/Friday morning after everyone else left, we finally went to bed. Cat had to get a new passport so that was her schedule today. My schedule...sleep. And did I!
Her and her sister got up around 9 AM (I think) to get ready to go out. Not sure when they left, but I was mostly asleep at the time. When they came back at 2 PM, I was still in bed. I had woke up for a few minutes, wrote in the blog (so if it doesn't make sense it was because I was half asleep) and got something to drink. But had gone back to sleep and was still there upon their arrival home.
Cat mentioned something about getting up, but I said I needed a bit more sleep. Mmmmm.... sleep! At about 6 PM, I finally (reluctantly) got out of bed. I guess I had to since the bachelors party was supposed to start around 9 PM. I went (my arm now hurts) and came home. Now its about 4 AM and I'm still awake. But it's just as well... Cat and the bachelorettes are still not done with their party. I have to stay up to let Cat in, as somehow I got the keys....
Wonder what time we'll get up tomorrow? Well..today really. Later today. Much later....I hope.
