Daylight Savings Time comes March 10. I love the lighter evenings….but I hate the time change.
Why? In the fall I spend weeks trying to convince my dogs that it is NOT time to get up. I pull the covers over my head, but they grunt and snort and try to find me with their cold wet noses until I give up, get up and feed them, an hour earlier than needed.
In the spring, I spend weeks trying to convince them it IS time to get up. Pulling the 50# mutts out of bed and herding them outside is not how I like to start my day.
I remember when my son came home all excited from school one fall day and informed me that starting that Sunday, days would have 25 hours per day. He had misunderstood his teacher and he thought all the days would be longer, not just the one day when we changed the clocks.
It really doesn’t matter how many hours are in the day – there are never enough, yet I still manage to fritter many of them away.
Maybe I’m the one who needs schooled on time – not the dogs.