Jet lag finally hit me, and driving to an army base

Jet lag wasn't able to hit me the past 4 days because when you hang out with Yoni Dassa, you never sleep, and never stop moving.  I got in Wednesday at 3pm and didn't go to bed until probably 5am.  There were no other options because we went to Tel Aviv, and the only way I would be able to sleep would be to pass out on the side of the street.  But considering that Tel Aviv is very sketchy at night I really didn't want to do that.
That was basically my schedule for the past 3 days though, go to bed late and sleep in late.  However, last night I tried to go to bed at midnight, but couldn't fall asleep until 5am.  It might have also been because I had to sleep on the floor.  Yoni guilt tripped me and reminded me that last summer he slept on the floor instead of me. 
We had to get up at 7am, hooray for 2 hours of sleep, to drive Yoni back to the army base.  That was a trip to see.  It was such an amazing site because as we neared the base, there were just hundreds of kids my age walking around.  They looked so brave, but just like me.  It's just a different world.  When I graduate from high school, I go to college.  When they graduate from high school, they go to the army.  It's inevitable, but just interesting to see right at that moment.