The end of DST

Oh, and how I wish it were a permanent end! Yes, I’m one of those people who complains about it every spring. But in the fall? I love that first week, week and a half, after we switch back when I can actually wake up in the light again. Getting up while it’s still dark is just inhumane (one of many reasons I like summer and weekends). The trade-off, of course, is that it gets dark sooner in the evening. I can live with that.

What are you grateful for today?

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