It’s been a month since I forcefully shifted my circadian rhythms, because going to bed at 5:30 AM and getting up at 12 PM was, frankly, messing with the household’s routine. Now I’m going to bed at 2:30-2:45 AM and getting up at 9:30 AM.

I still feel jet-lagged. And I’m drinking more coffee than before, in the morning. Compromises, I guess.