Jetlag

It's 4:39 am in Krakow, but my body doesn't seem to know it. This is my second night of jetlag-induced insomnia. You know the kind - you are dead tired and fall asleep quickly, but then just as suddenly are wide awake a few hours later.

And why am I hungry at 4 am? It is not meal time anywhere I've been recently.

So instead of lying awake for hours, writing stuff in my head (which is what I did last night), I figured I should get up and write for real. And have breakfast.