I spoke too soon about the jetlag. Last night, I got to bed about half past one, which is not too bad, but this morning I could not wake up for love nor money. I finally dragged myself out of bed at eleven, but I honestly could have slept all day.
Geth was also worried about his suitcase showing up in time today, because we were out this afternoon so wouldn’t have been around to receive it. Luckily it finally arrived a couple of hours before we were due to leave, so he was able to have a shower and get some laundry done. As this has also happened to Malcolm and Steff a couple of times when connecting through Heathrow, we’ve decided we’re not going that way to Canada anymore.
Hoping that parkrun tomorrow will sort the jetlag issue!