Uggh - I hate jetlag

[Marine]

So I spent twenty-four hours travelling (with no rest, it would be cheating) : waking up next to koibito, getting prepared, taking the train, eating breakfast, checking in for plane n°1, taking said plane, checking in for plane n°2, watching an exhibit about Korean lacquer work, taking plane n°2, grabbing my bags, finding out my train has been cancelled thanks to the big strike happening these days, taking the suburban train to get to another station, waiting in the cold for an hypothetical train, finding a seated place on said train, finding out that there is no usable wifi to call someone to get me at the station, realising that there are no taxis either, taking the subway, asking for help to get the appropriate bus, taking said bus, walking the rest of the way, climbing up the stairs, entering my flat, sitting down for a five-word email to koibito. Then I died for a few hours. Warm and terrified.

Next time I'll travel I'll make sure to get holidays in a place colder than home (not that it would be easy, but still) so I won't get sick when I'm back. Or maybe I should have settled in a warm place.