Daylight Savings Time Blues

It’s one of the days I dislike most - the day we “spring ahead” and lose an hour. I have enough trouble getting everything done and staying on schedule when I have all my hours in tact and now - poof - it’s gone. Kurt dutifully changed all the clocks and we attempted to proceed through our day as though everything was normal, but try as we might, inside we knew...something was amiss. Through some cruel twist of astromomical adjustment, we had been robbed of a full hour of glorious sleep. O.K., O.K. I know I’m being overdramatic here. I guess it’s not really all bad. On the bright side (get it, the bright side), we’re gaining more hours of daylight, and hey, at least we weren’t on the road when our sleep time can be too short as it is. Yes, I guess I’ll live, but you can bet I’ll be looking forward to getting that hour - that precious, wonderful hour - back in the fall!

~Lorie