Overwhelmed!

I've been back from Italy for a week now and I am feeling overwhelmed when I think about blogging. So I just haven't! Ya know, traveling, however fun, is not relaxing in the least and after returning home last week, I felt like I needed a vacation from my vacation. There were and still are so many things that I need to get done and I have been too tired to do them. This past week I have been such a procrastinator which is so unlike me. When I think about the things I have to do whether it be go through the 1500 pictures that I took on my trip, catch up with friends and family now that I am home, blogging, school work, my book club book I have this overwhelming feeling of stress. I usually strive on stress, but lately it has just made me want to go to bed. I'm sure that it has more to do with being tired and jet lagged after a long trip, but not getting the things done is stressing me out even more and I don't like that feeling. I know it will all get done eventually, but right now I'm having a hard time getting anything done and that includes blogging. So please pardon my inattentiveness lately. I have so many pictures and things about the trip I want to share, but I'm afraid it will just have to wait a little longer.

Jet Lag?

I have traveled across the US, to Europe, heck, even Africa and up until yesterday I have yet to suffer from jet lag. Sure, I've been tired from my trips before, but nothing like what I have suffered from since returning from visiting my mom in Hawaii.

My flight out of Kona was at 9:30 Sunday evening, yes the red eye, and I arrived in LA at 4:45 am. I returned home about 6:00 am, dutifully unpacked my bags, worked out, and then got my clothes sorted to start the laundry all by 7:30 am. And that was the end of me. About 7:30 I crawled into my wonderful, comfy bed "just for a little while" and woke up at 9:30 am.

I called my friend who was watching my dog while I was away and said I'd be there in a little while to pick up Koho. I went back to sleep and woke up about noon. Often I sat up in bed and told myself it was time to get up and then I'd fall back to sleep. About 2:30 I finally pried myself out of bed, put on sweats and went to get Koho. On my way home I remembered I had laundry to do. So when I got home, I went back upstairs to get the laundry, but found myself back in bed. I think I woke up again about 9:00 PM to let the dog out and went back to sleep. Still forgetting about the laundry.

Even after all the sleeping I did yesterday, I still slept soundly and didn't wake until about 9:00 am. Again, let the dog outside, came back up to bed, checked my email, and fell back to sleep. Finally, about noon I dragged myself out of bed to do the laundry and work out. However, I forgot all about the laundry again and just worked out.

After deciding I had a couple of errands I needed to run I took a shower and then sat on the couch for about an hour trying to get up the energy to go outside. I had three places to go, all three in the same side of town, but instead of going in that direction, I went the other way - the whole time trying to remember where I was going?!?!?!?!

I ended my errands with a trip to the grocery store and I got out of there without incident. As I drove into the garage and saw the washer and dryer I remembered that I needed to do my laundry. So I went upstairs to get the laundry and got side tracked on the computer when I realized that the groceries were still in the car. Ugh!

After the groceries I went outside three times to get the mail and take the garbage cans out and two of those times I forgot why I went outside. Seriously.

It's so weird. This flight was only about 4 1/2 hours and it's only a 2 hour time difference right now. I keep thinking that it's because I'm 35 and not a spring chicken any longer, but I'm hoping it was just because of the red eye!

It's about 10:00 PM, a day later, and I finally feel back to normal. Oh, and I just finished the laundry.