One of the best things we can do for the betterment of our physical and mental health, is get plenty of sleep and on a regular schedule. It took me ONLY 39 years to achieve this goal and BAM – Daylight Savings Time!
Well thanks a lot, Daylight Savings Time, you’re an asshole! There I was, happy to be in bed by 10:30pm and rise again at 6:30am. Now I feel like I have a hangover (and trust me, it’s not) at 6:30am when my alarm goes off and then, drunk on misery, I fall back asleep and end up getting to work half an hour to an hour later than I’d like to. Spending the rest of the day slightly dazed, due to the lack of plentiful, restful slumber is also a major non-perk.
As if nature didn’t kick our asses enough in New England, this winter, now I have a totally invented human construct RUINING EVERYTHING.
I have nothing more substantial to say about this.
But I do have chocolate, and I’m going to eat it, RIGHT MEOW.