Ah, an extra hour -- forget Christmas and my birthday -- this is my favorite day of the year. This morning I got the full effect, having forgotten to turn my clocks back last night. It was 8:20 a.m., and I was leaping from bed because I'd overslept, and needed to get some work done. Then sweet realization -- it was only 7:20. Yippee.I continue to savor my hour, and conveniently forget that it will be snatched back in the spring.
The photo, by the way, is from hugovk on Flickr.com, and it made me smile, because that would be me.
1 comment:
I totally agree with that sentiment -- although for me it was waking up at 10:30 and realizing thank goodness it was only 9:30 :)
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