Jet leg is strange. Koshi got in late last night, I had trouble falling asleep, and then I was up at 2:45 for an hour and a half desperate to fall back asleep. It was horrible. I woke up at 7 exhausted. But then... I walked to work. Walked. 20 minutes. Rad graffiti along the way, too. I dig this new reality.
First day of work was long. Still here, in fact, waiting to go to dinner. It wouldn't have been so long if I'd slept well. I look forward to my body feeling normal again. But I got a welcome cake, which was pretty goddamn awesome and totally delicious.
I think I'm gonna like it here.