Last week with light beginning to shine in the bedroom, I no longer had to fumble in the dark.
But this morning, when the clocks sprung forward yesterday, all was again dark and cold. Felt like turning back and go to bed instead.
Oh, what is the point of this Daylight Savings Time when I here am, waiting, at the Metrolink Rancho Cucamonga station waiting, and no train in sight?
I could’ve slept longer! I could’ve watched last night longer!
Don’t you just hate that feeling that you’d just been robbed – of an hour?
Who’s supposed to save all these, anyways? When more is exerted changing clocks, pushing buttons, and dragging yourself out of bed!