I really don’t notice Daylight Savings Time the day I lose an hour. It’s on a Sunday and I usually get more sleep anyway. It’s the Monday getting up for work when I feel it. As I hit snooze for the third time this morning, I kept thinking to myself,
“It’s really 5 am.”
As I drove to work this morning I was thinking,
“It’s really only 6:30 am.”
As I stood outside for door duty, I said to the kids,
“It’s really 7 am., if you think about it.”
I feel it today. Today I’m tired. Today I feel I’ve been robbed of sleep.
I can’t wait to climb into bed tonight and pull the covers up to my chin and think,
“It’s really only 7:30 p.m.”! Ahhhhh a full night sleep ahead!!!
Now I will catch up!