This look my dog is displaying is how my body has felt all week.
I have been recalibrating, recovering, and rebalancing from a four-hour time zone change.
Someone told me it takes a full day for each hour/zone you zoomed through in the plane, high above the vast country.
If that’s correct, I should feel back to normal by tomorrow.
Until then, it’s okay to rest, go to bed early, and laze about like my pooch.
Dogs are the smartest, but they also don’t pay the bills.
It’s called balance.