MONDAY MUSINGS: When one travels, sleep schedules go awry whether it's due to usual bedtimes/naps/ time changes/just plain old exhaustion.
Personally, my jetlag after returning from overseas last month lingered way too long. My last foster dog, Sophie, figured I was crazy with my sleep schedule. "Why in the world is this lady up at these hours?"
Then, it was time for a short flight a couple of weeks later, with, thank heavens, a later morning flight departure to meet up with my Atlanta crew in Chicago. They arrived by car but also had an hour time change- meaning later bedtimes with walking those extra-long downtown Chicago blocks and a lot of fresh air for all of us.
Ah, to be young and really grab that necessary shut-eye...
I think all of us will be glad to get back in our own beds with our own schedules...
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