Jet lag, etc.

I am home from a month-long service/mission trip to Bosnia and Herzegovina...arrived Wednesday evening around 6:30PM...friends picked us (the mission team) up from Dulles Airport and drove us home. I sit or rather recline in bed waiting to get sleepy after another usual jolting wide awake sessions at 4AM in a state of confusion as to where I am and how I got here.

Jet lag is a funny thing! Every morning at 4 I've woken up craving fried eggs and toast...this morning is the same. Usual breakfast in Sarajevo: white bread, chicken paste (mechanically separated chicken), marmalade...no wonder about the cravings.