Normally, the fall day when we turn our clocks back is one of my favorites. Groggily waking up, seeing the clock, and knowing that you can sleep for another hour is just a wonderful thing.
The time change is not my friend this year, though. I'm still jet-lagged from the trip back from Taipei and the 12-hour time difference between here and there. So, this morning, I woke up, saw that the clock said a little after 4, knew that meant a little after 3, and then darkly realized that I was now going to be up for an extra hour today.
For those of you who were able to sleep in, enjoy the morning.
