Buy…a…PSP… After 12 hours on the plane I realized why I swore I would get a PSP for my next long haul. Even with a good book and tons of good music, it was boring as hell. It probably would have helped a lot if the in-flight entertainment system was working poperly, but of course mine was not. It was also without doubt the coldest flight I’ve ever been on, I’m sure it was below zero several times.
The good news is that I think I’ve been able to battle the jet lag, it’s seven in the evening now and it feels like seven in the evening, too.
Only five more hours and I’m off again.