RandyDandy, an American Expat in London

It’s harder here than it seems, especially when the weather isn’t friendly. Yesterday was pretty ugly, so I stayed in. The train station is a 10 minute walk away, and daily ticket prices from here into central London are steep enough to make me reconsider frequent jaunts into the city to explore, photography, etc. Croydon [...]

It’s 2am. So says my computer, which finally agrees with the clock on the oven. My body does NOT agree, preferring to believe the Central time setting displayed only minutes ago. How does 8pm feel? I’ve never considered it before, but I know that 2am has never felt this easy. Despite my careful planning to adapt smoothly to the jetlag, I am wide awake.