"Hey Springing Forward - SUCK IT."

Do you remember that movie Better off Dead from when we (I) were in high school?  Remember the paperboy who was always chasing John Cusack around on his bike screaming "I want my 2 dollars!"

I feel like riding my bike around the neighborhood screaming "I want my hour back!"  "Give me my hour back!"  I know this makes no sense whatsoever, but welcome to the world that is my mind.

My son acts as though this is all my fault (because everything is) and that I'm somehow doing this to make his life even more miserable.  

I know all about days getting longer, more light later, blah blah blah.  I'm from the Pacific Northwest - I need no sun to survive.  Mama likes her sleep.

Rant over.