“What time is it really?
Did you change this clock yet?
Oh. I’d already changed it. It changed automatically? No, my cell phone’s not charged. Okay
seriously, what’s the time…”
Discombobulating fall-back in fall day. The sun’s in the wrong place in the sky,
which I find oddly vexing. Must
unsettle the Native American in me. I’m
trying to adjust bedtimes and naptimes and fretting over children who woke too
early. And darn it, I’m not totally
over summer yet. Also I seem to have a
tendency towards that “seasonal blues” thing if I don’t get enough sun, must be
my inner reptile or something…
We’re all cranky today, despite this extra hour. I hope you are having a better day, using
this “extra hour” for sleep or productivity or just plain leisure. If you’re not enjoying it, well—if I do say
so myself—you’re in good company. J
The good news of today: I finally found out how to post a
photo, so here’s my youngest with pumpkins.
Okay, yes, it’s her back; I just haven’t figured out how anonymous I
want to be while I’m writing all my private reflections on a public forum. As you may have seen from my set-up, I
haven’t fully figured out how to do this blog thing. Yet! Links? Photos?
Oh there’re a-comin’ my friends, they’re a-comin’. Dear invisible audience: Just you Wait. (And yes, this is meant to be said like
Eliza Doolittle.) -TLC
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