I thought I was too young to suffer from jet lag. If I could make it through college with minimal sleep and/or weird-ass hours, how could something as lame as plane travel bring me down? It's just a few time zones, no biggie. Well my three-day there-and-back trip to the fine state of North Carolina has brought that grand illusion crashing down, so to speak.
My bosses are out of town. I'm tidying up, watching pilots I never got around to, answering some phones. These are not draining activities people. But I'm drained.
It's just one item in a list of many that proves I am soooo not in college anymore, and have possibly lost the ability to rock it till the wheels fall off. Not that I necessarily wish I was in college anymore. At least, I didn't until I heard that my alma mater was giving away these.
[ed. note: we're talking real ipod's here. not the kind that are in damore's mind. that's my one last link to the retiring retrobuzz...sigh.]
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