Uffda that time change is a bugger for me. My butt is draggin. It is really really dark at Chance o’ Thirty when he wants out…we traipsed around in the dark and in the fog until he was done. No way am I leaving him out in the dark alone. At least it was warm.
My sorts are out, it usually takes me a week or three to get used to it all. One little old hour shouldn’t be a big deal…at least that is what I tell myself.
I took down the snowman and put up the bunny. Easter is sneaking up fast.
Yesterday at the grocery store the little old lady in front of me lost some of her coupons and couldn’t find her rewards card …she blamed it all on daylight saving time. I say little old lady because she is at least 15 years older than me. She handed the checkout gal a whole raft of coupons to go through. That made the checkout gals day. I wasn’t in my normal store…cause I needed yogurt and since I don’t appreciate change I only like one kind and our usual store was completely sold out. Word musta got around that Black Cherry Greek Yogurt is really good…now that store is sold out too.
Change what you can, and if you cannot then you just have to go with the flow and have a good long nap.