Oh, sure, a cure for jet lag. Very simple: Embrace exhaustion, drink lots of water, take naps.
Meanwhile, post Japan, having arrived in Boston late yesterday afternoon, and made my way home by subway and on foot, it was hours, post fire, post pizza, before I settled in.
It takes at least a week before my taste buds lose the memory of food in Japan. Until that time, everything tastes kind of bland.
So we’re talking pizza and pasta and prayers.