My new word: Timelexic

I invented a new word the other day:

Timelexic.

It describes the state I often find myself in. By trying to keep track of time zones all over the world, and all over the net, I’m constantly mixing up things like “your time” and “my time” when speaking to friends. Travel only makes this all worse.

And this state is to be distinguished from the state of not knowing whether I am coming or going. That I just called Life.

Feel free to use timelexic. I’ll be bringing it to a story sooner rather than later.