I hate time changes. Last night at 2:00 a.m. clocks sprung forward by one whole hour. It’s called Day Light Savings time and it’s stupid. I hate it.
I means it doesn’t get dark till later in the day which means it’s easier to bring the crops in or something. Honestly, I have no idea why we engage in Daylight Savings Time. When I’m faced with something silly that doesn’t make any sense, I blame our country’s agricultural roots.
I’m usually right more often then I’m wrong.
It means that instead of having a normal 48-hour weekend, we only had one that was 47 hours long. An hour was taken from us. We won’t get it back till sometime in November. That means when I leave for work tomorrow morning at 7:00 a.m., it will feel like I’m leaving at 6:00 a.m.
Time should be left alone. It shouldn’t be monkeyed with. The only thing in the universe that should be altering time is a black hole.