Business Trippin: Rob Zombie

Do you like that title? All of these rock and roll themes inspired me to make a rock-related title!

Anyway... YAWN.

Me and time changes do not get along. Even the small 3-hour one I am faced with since coming here to San Diego. I mean it's not that it hits me hard, it's that my body doesn't accept it.

Last night I began to understandably get sleepy around "10:30" (or, as my still Eastern body calls it: 1:30 am). Anyway, my body didn't know what to do with itself. I felt like it was trying to understand why it would be getting so sleepy.

By the time "1 am" hit, my mortal shell was positively befuddled. Why was I THIS exhausted?

Now it's even odder. I'm up at "7:20 am" but my body feels refreshed because it's actually almost 10:30 am. So now the confusion is in reverse: Why was I so tired so early, and now so awake so early?

Oy. And what's worse is that by the time my body gets used to the time change, I'll be flying back on a red eye.