Sentences with phrase «about jet lag»

The modelling problem used in 2017 was about jet lag.
Since I began teaching and leading retreats internationally I have learned a thing or two about jet lag, delayed flights, and general tightness of the body.
Thomas Smith asks about jet lag and judgement (18 February, p 33).
well at least we don't have to worry about the jet lag this time around.

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I first tired Tony Moly I'm Real Pomegranate Sheet Mask after a bout of jet - lag and have to say it worked wonders - my tired, dull complexion was radiant, even though inside I was just about surviving... you know how it is.
Here, she tells us about her upcoming move to the South of France as a way to be closer to nature, her bedtime and beauty routines, her ways of dealing with jet lag, why she makes a point of packing parmesan and olive oil to bring on her journeys, and much more.
I've been feeling pretty lazy and jet - lagged myself and didn't want to do anything too complicated so I found the simplest recipe I could find, forgot about starters, sponges and all those artisanal labor - intensive methods for now.
For her daughter's birthday party a few days later, Galina - an excellent cook, even when she's jet - lagged - immediately set about marinating chunks of lamb shoulder for shashlyk, baking piroshki, salting fresh cucumbers, preparing beef tongue with horseradish sauce, and putting together an astounding array of Russian - style cold salads.
Family drama, final edits, travel with a jet lagged Wild Thing baby... I felt about ready to fold.
A big concern many parents have about traveling is how time changes and jet lag will affect their child's routine and sleeping patterns.
Baby jet lag is a big concern many parents have about traveling with kids.
Never knew about that info on children's flexible sleeping patterns and not truly being effected by jet lag!
If you're crossing time zones and are worried about upsetting your little one's schedule, take steps to fight jet lag.
I am stressed about deadlines and long flights and jet lag.
«Teams expect there to be a problem when they travel on the road, but I don't think anybody really thinks about the problems that could occur when they return home,» says Aaron Lee, a sports medicine physician at MacNeal Hospital in Chicago, Illinois, who conducted his own review of jet lag in athletes in 2012.
On average, mice fed DHEA recovered from jet lag in about 2 - 3 days, whereas mice without DHEA took about 5 - 6 days for their activities to readjust to the new light / dark cycle,» she describes.
An inconsistent sleep cycle (because of shift work, for example, or jet lag, even drinking a significant amount of alcohol) can affect BBT and make that slight post-ovulation rise — of about half a degree Fahrenheit — difficult to detect.
I asked my cousin about his work in between cajoling the kids to eat and fighting jet lag.
This is my all - time favorite yoga posture, and my quick - fix remedy for just about everything from jet - lag to overwhelm, from exhaustion to anxiety.
Out of a month we see him about 10 — 12 days and most of that spend recovering from jet - lag of travelling across many time zone.
Yes, we first learned about Summer Fridays and the Jet Lag Mask via the Coveteur.
Lavender oil can be used to treat just about everything from anxiety, to depression, digestion problems, headaches, cuts, jet lag, rashes, insomnia... I keep this roller of lavender oil in my purse and dab a bit on my wrists in the middle of the day to help me relax.
But now that it's my turn, of course, I am thinking about the long flight, jet lag, and trying to get around in a country we have never been to.
I got here last night and I'll tell you all about it soon but right now I'm so jet lagged that I can't think straight.
I have hoped to blog about my trip sooner but as it took me a couple of days to recover from jet lag and getting accustom to our new environment, I was only able to work on the first post today!
ASSOCIATE EDITOR GRAHAM KOZAK: Chalk it up to jet lag - induced delirium, but I felt like I already knew everything I needed to know about the Lexus ES350 waiting for me in the airport parking lot...
In this case things were made tougher by a schedule that included receiving G - Slate on Friday morning before heading out for a full day of press events and meetings, hopping on a plane first thing Saturday morning to travel cross-country, and waking up Sunday on about three hours sleep, disoriented by jet lag and, yes, in a location with just about zero T - Mobile reception (I'm staying about a block from the Long Island Sound where cell phone reception, in general, is pretty spotty).
Everything about Birstein's piece, «Jet Lag,» makes it tailor - made for this type of publication.
They've agreed to speak with us about the trip and the positioning of his fund almost immediately after the jet lag has passed.
A bit of light, to stay outside in the sunshine... see I've always had a theory about when I get back to help cure jet lag, because I live in Sydney, Australia, you know, beautiful beaches here.
Introduction: Lucia Pietroiusti, Public Programmes curator, Serpentine Galleries Screening: Marc Camille Chaimowicz, Fade, 1976 (27 min, colour) Talk: Chris Kabel, on blue skies and talking machines: a short talk about Kabel's latest works and the immersive and experiential layers that are incorporated therein Talk / Reading: Gil Leung, Assets, 2015: A short reading on isolation pods, jet lag and the end of a relationship Screening / Talk: Sidsel Meineche Hansen, screening of the animations ONE - self, 2015 and Seroquel ®, 2014, and a talk about the psycho - pharmaceutical industry and the emotional - industrial complex Screening: Betzy Bromberg, Soothing the Bruise, 1980 (16 mm, 21 min, colour) Talk: Alexei Penzin, The Night Preserved: night, sleep, and the continuum of sleepless production, reproduction, consumption, financial speculation, and other incessant and open - ended activities without any interruption or meaningful finale Screening / Performance: Samuel Levack and Jennifer Lewandowski, Winter Solstice - Meditations in the Colour Blue, 2015, performed by Das Hund (Samuel Levack, Jennifer Lewandowski, Nicholas Pankhurst, Fancy Smith.
Though Andrew and I were riddled with jet lag by the time the workshop began, the collective energy was so lovely that we forgot about any fatigue.
Although sensitivity to jet lag varies by individual, experienced travelers often claim you can only truly adjust your internal clock by about one hour per day.
(And trust us, you won't want to worry about your family's financial future in addition to fighting interdimensional jet lag.)
Writing in the New England Journal of Medicine, Dr. Robert L. Sack said about 30 million people suffer from jet lag, which kicks in after five time zones are crossed and your body clock gets confused about what time it is.
It went something like this: hotel check - in, locate room, locate wifi service, attempt connection to wifi, wonder why the connection is taking so long, try again, locate phone, call front desk, get told «the internet is broken for a while», decide to hot - spot the mobile phone because some emails really needed to be sent, go «la la la» about the roaming costs, locate iron, wonder why iron temperature dial just spins around and around, swear as iron spews water instead of steam, find reading glasses, curse middle - aged need for reading glasses, realise iron temperature dial is indecipherably in Chinese, decide ironing front of shirt is good enough when wearing jacket, order room service lunch, start shower, realise can't read impossible small toiletry bottle labels, damply retrieve glasses from near iron and successfully avoid shampooing hair with body lotion, change (into slightly damp shirt), retrieve glasses from shower, start teleconference, eat lunch, remember to mute phone, meet colleague in lobby at 1 pm, continue teleconference, get in taxi, endure 75 stop - start minutes to a inconveniently located client, watch unread emails climb over 150, continue to ignore roaming costs, regret tuna panini lunch choice as taxi warmth, stop - start juddering, jet - lag, guilt about unread emails and traffic fumes combine in a very unpleasant way, stumble out of over-warm taxi and almost catch hypothermia while trying to locate a very small client office in a very large anonymous business park, almost hug client with relief when they appear to escort us the last 50 metres, surprisingly have very positive client meeting (i.e. didn't throw up in the meeting), almost catch hypothermia again waiting for taxi which despite having two functioning GPS devices can't locate us on a main road, understand why as within 30 seconds we are almost rendered unconscious by the in - car exhaust fumes, discover that the taxi ride back to the CBD is even slower and more juddering at peak hour (and no, that was not a carbon monoxide induced hallucination), rescheduled the second client from 5 pm to 5.30, to 6 pm and finally 6.30 pm, killed time by drafting this guest blog (possibly carbon monoxide induced), watch unread emails climb higher, exit taxi and inhale relatively fresher air from kamikaze motor scooters, enter office and grumpily work with client until 9 pm, decline client's gracious offer of expensive dinner, noting it is already midnight my time, observe client fail to correctly set office alarm and endure high decibel «warning, warning» sounds that are clearly designed to send security rushing... soon... any second now... develop new form of nausea and headache from piercing, screeching, sounds - like - a-wailing-baby-please-please-make-it-stop-alarm, note the client is relishing the extra (free) time with us and is still talking about work, admire the client's ability to focus under extreme aural pressure, decide the client may be a little too work focussed, realise that I probably am too given I have just finished work at 9 pm... but then remember the 200 unread emails in my inbox and decide I can resolve that incongruency later (in a quieter space), become sure that there are only two possibilities — there are no security staff or they are deaf — while my colleague frantically tries to call someone who knows what to do, conclude after three calls that no - one does, and then finally someone finally does and... it stops.
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