Jet Laggin Slag

Vienna Jet Lag, December 2004

Europe is nice. England is great. London with my best mate is the best. The second night, however, always takes a turn for the worst into the psycho zone as Jet Lag sets in. This is when I get out of bed, fed up and tizzy-headed, and take pictures of myself in an angsty fit of time zone anxiety as I try to fish myself out of outer space.