Am I the only person in this country who can gain an extra hour in the day..
Yet still be late for absolutely everything??
It’s like I suffer from some kind of backward jet lag.
Like this morning, I tried and tried to get out of bed at my normal time of 6:30.. which last week would have been 7:30 today (right?) so I should have been bounding out of bed all fresh faced and ready for the world, when the reality was, I crawled out of bed at 7:30.. which last week would have been 8:30 today (right?) feeling like I needed an extra hours sleep.
And I like this clock change.
Most of my conversations before the event went like this:
(I did have other conversations, about other things, this did not dominate my life, I just meant the conversations about the clock change)
“Don’t forget the clocks change on Sunday..”
“Of course! Do they go back or forward?”
“Is that the good one? That’s the good one right?”
I mean, how could you forget the clocks were changing? It’s not like every other post on Facebook would remind you.. or every tweet.. or every newspaper.. or every news channel.. or every blimp that was hired and subtly flown outside the office window..
(Ok the last one didn’t happen but it would have been cool).
Anyway. It is done now. Until March.
Where I get to suffer again at the hands of time.