The Front of The Bus · Feb 2, 2015
Jet Lag, Jet Lagging and The Friday.
It’s 4.33am in Philadelphia’s historical district and I am wide awake. Jet leg doesn’t normally bother me much but it has hung over me on this trip like an umbrella over the President when there is the chance of rain. It started on Thursday...
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