Um. I didn't know it was possible to sleep for eighteen hours straight, but apparently it is, 'cause I just did it. Around 8 PM, my eyes pretty much shut of their own accord, and didn't open back up until half an hour ago. Possibly the mini-cold I have on top of the jet lag has something to do with this.
And now I have to go grocery shopping. *sigh* No desire, man, none whatsoever.
(P.S. Flight was delayed two hours, but otherwise fine. Train ride was nice and long, but sleepable. Warm and sunny yesterday in London, which made me question which country I was in, but Exeter has succeeded in bringing the drizzle. Ah, well.)
And now I have to go grocery shopping. *sigh* No desire, man, none whatsoever.
(P.S. Flight was delayed two hours, but otherwise fine. Train ride was nice and long, but sleepable. Warm and sunny yesterday in London, which made me question which country I was in, but Exeter has succeeded in bringing the drizzle. Ah, well.)