I always hate this time of year because the days are too
short. There’s never enough time anyway,
but an hour is such a drastic change.
Sometimes I wish they left the time alone. Losing the daylight gradually doesn’t seem as
bad as all at once. To have the dark and
the cold is too much for me. Today is
crummy anyway. It’s windy, rainy and
dark. I had to move my tropical plants into
the garage today, a full two weeks earlier than usual. I about froze doing it too. I want to cringe when I think that this is
just the start of the whole mess.
I was trying to think of something positive I can post about this thing that we humans do when we play with the clocks and then it dawned on me. We writers can seize the moment here and get an extra hour to write on our WIP today. So let’s get crackin’.
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