Goddamn daylight savings time bit me in the ass again as it does with Homer Simpson like regularity at this time. Every goddamn time. Me: Charlie Brown - Congress of 1918: Lucy - my extra hour of sleep: the football - last Sunday late October/first Sunday November: the kickoff.
AND AGAIN! I wake from my slumber only to have my extra hour of sleep which I really, truly deserve, snatched away upon my realization halfway through my first cup of coffee this morning.
Do I say" Wow, now I have an extra hour today with which I can accomplish amazing things."? Yeah... sure I do...when things open up in another fucking hour.