Daylight Savings

  1. I’ve been up later than usual this weekend – like 2-3 AM late.
  2. Subconsciously, I knew that Daylight Savings was this weekend. 

This knowledge didn’t, however, stop me from feeling cheated when I looked at the clock, noticing that it was nearly 2 AM, and then looked again a few minutes later and saw that it was [suddenly!] after 3 AM.

My inner dialogue went something like this:

“What the crap?! Where’d my hour go?!”

*dramatic pause*

“Oh… wait… it’s daylight savings this weekend isn’t it?”

*grumble*

*grumble*

“Monday morning is going to suck something fierce this week.”

 

Of course, Monday morning was going to suck anyways, since I don’t readjust quickly from up-til-3AM to up-at-5AM. Daylight Savings just makes for a very attractive scapegoat…