Jet-lagged and then some

It's been exactly a day since i'm back from Fantasy Land and am severely jet-lagged.

Somewhere in the recesses of the mind am I still dreaming away...on the ski slopes.
That waffle cafe tucked away in the busy street, that dreamy street with that dempsy-esque vibe (only more dreamier), cable car tower, cafe mocha on the go, the snow flakes that landed in the eyes, snowboarding butt cramps maybe, dancing to our FAVE, reggae dancehall music in the middle of nowhere.... The heel toe heel toe madness, LOL.

Shite. Feels like a toasted marshmellow gone all soft and wasted.