After two weeks my body clock still hasn’t adjusted to the time difference between London and Florida.
I wake up at 3am every morning (8am london time) and just lay wide eyed.
It hasn’t helped that George has been teething aswell.
Just as I manage to drift of he usually stirs, then by the time I get him back to sleep its too late for me!
Don’t get me wrong,¬† it hasn’t been all that hard work,¬† I’ve had no school runs to be up for and the sun makes it easier.
I am anxious about next week though.
Getting the kids back into the routine of school. Plus, it’s the way home the jet lag really kicks in.
I can’t wait for them all to be climbing the walls at 2am because they can’t sleep.
I will be buying plenty of Bacardi at Duty free on the way home…. Don’t judge me, it’s for me, not the kids.
They prefer vodka anyway ūüėĚ