- I’ve been up later than usual this weekend – like 2-3 AM late.
- 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?!”
“Oh… wait… it’s daylight savings this weekend isn’t it?”
“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…