Having a bit of insomnia myself during the holidays (not being able to sleep when I'm supposed to and living on coffee to stay awake when I'm supposed to), I totally understand the punch drunk feeling that Lois was having during her jet lag.
Lois couldn’t focus properly at work, though, and Perry told her to take another day off to get readjusted. But Lois insisted that the best way to beat jetlag was to jump into the time zone you land on. Sink or swim, just like in life.
This worked when we flew to Brisbane. Arrived at 5 am, crashed at 7pm (boy, was that a long day!) Slept for 12 hours.
“It’s just another manic Monday..ohhh ohhh… I wish it were Sunday..ohhh ohhh. An I don’t have to run day…”
“Stupid song. It’s Tuesday!” Lois shouted irately at the radio.
Yes, I believe my kids were happy to return to school after a week of my insomnia. It's good that Clark's got a thick skin.
It wouldn’t hurt to just stretch out here for a moment…. Would it?
Famous last words.
Cute story!
