jetlag

A description of Jet Lag from William Gibson's "Pattern Recognition"

 

"Her mortal soul is leagues behind her, being reeled in on some ghostly umbilical down the vanished wake of the plane that brought her here. Souls can't move that quickly, and are left behind, and must be awaited, upon arrival, like lost luggage."

 

I have been checking up on you all since we got home about eight hours ago, I'm just not trusting myself to be rational yet.

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