Sunday, 12 February, 2006

Random notes at 35,000 feet

It's 3:25 AM in San Francisco.  I'm sitting in seat 56K of United Flight 852, scheduled to land at about 8:30.  I got a little sleep, but I'm not sure how much more I'll get.  Maybe I'll try the trick a friend told me:  force myself to stay up all day, go to bed at my usual time, and get up on Monday ready to go.  It's worth a shot.  The last time I made this trip, I was a complete zombie for about three days and felt the effects of jet lag for almost a week.

A few thoughts, some serious and some not:

With that, I think I'll go juggle in the back of the plane.