Monday, March 10, 2008

I want my hour back!

Who's bright idea was Daylight Saving Time anyway? The war's over! Give us our hour back!
Why is it that one little hour can feel like 5 when it means less sleep? On a happier note, there is more daylight. What isn't fair is that more daylight makes me feel like I might be eleven again, playing hide n go seek with the neighborhood kids until 9 p.m. because it's not dark yet. That all took place in the summertime, but when I look outside, there's snow on the ground. Well, I can see the grass, but there are piles of snow in the parking lot.

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