Back home in SF

Well, I'm back home in the US. In retrospect, I really should have taken at least a few days following the race to recover and relax. Instead, I really only took one day off and then jumped on a plane for another 30 hours worth of travel. The next day I find myself back at my desk at Sportgenic in San Francisco. Everyone thinks I'm an idiot. I think so. So the past couple days I've been trying to fool myself into believing I'm back on schedule with no jetlag. Last night/this morning, whatever you want to call it, I woke up at 2:30am and instead of trying to sleep another 4 hours, I simply stayed up. Now if I can get through the work day. Tomorrow I'm planning to get on my road bike to ride with some mates. We'll see how the body feels.