The real jet lag never kicks in until the second day I’m back. That’s when my body decides that it’s a good idea to go to bed at 7 pm and wake up at 4 am. I’m now in my third morning of having spontaneously arising at 4:30, only to toss and turn until giving in and waking up sometime between 7 and 8.
On the flip side, I did finally shave. And it felt so freakin’ good.