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I didn't think I was terribly jetlagged, until last night when I could barely move, and not only went to bed over an hour earlier than usual, I fell asleep immediately.

And then I dreamed. And woke up, and dreamed some more. I had a fabulous dream that gave me the answers for a story problem that has been dormant for a couple of years. I also woke up early, rested and alert, and wasn't able to call my beloved because he wasn't home yet. Sigh.

Now that I'm at work, I'm still a little logy. It may be the shot. But I have caffeine.