Yay for jet lag

Jet lag for me has always been a bit of a small tug of frustrating, when I would go from one end of Canada to the other. Four hours seems like a lot, until you try 16. I mean, I'm up at 4 AM like I've slept in past noon. Nice.

Yesterday I was so unbelieving to what I was doing I had to keep reminding myself that I was actually moving out of the country and into Korea. I'd find myself easily lost in books or the internet and completely forget what I was really doing. "Oh right, I'm moving to Korea." Today I'm a little more over myself. Things seem less bizarre.