I hate jet lag.
We took off at around 11:00PM in Taiwan, and after dinner, managed to sleep at pretty much the normal time.
By what was 10:00AM for our bodies and time for the day to really get going, we landed at 7:00PM in Los Angeles. There were no sanctioned connecting flights that night and we we’ve been forced to spend the night in a hotel. By the time we got through immigrations, customs and to the hotel, it was 10:00PM and everything in the area was closing.
It’s tough forcing yourself into sleep, but we managed… for a while. It’s just after 2:00AM and there’s no hope of me going back to sleep. My body says it’s 5:00PM and time for dinner. Argh.