So, this past weekend was daylight savings time in the East (and, well, lots of other places).
Can I just say that this phenomenon still messes with my mind?
As a born and raised Arizona girl (one of two states that don’t participate), I always feel super out of sorts when the time changes.
I know it’s only an hour, and I am not complaining that I got to sleep longer yesterday morning (wahooo!), but I am still so confused. Like, this morning it was so bright when I woke up, I was almost positive that my alarm didn’t go off and I was late for work. Also, I looked at the clock not too long ago, expecting it to be around 10-something AM, and realized it was actually 12 PM.
Whaaaa? Why is this happening? Is this real life?
Soon enough, I figure the days will stop feeling like they are being fast forwarded, but as for now, I’m freakin’ out, man! 😉
Oh, time… you are just a wily mistress, aren’t you?