Just spent 25 mins on the treadmill, and I’m quite sweaty. The breeze from the fan is making my shirt cold as I type this entry out. I need to go shower afterwards.
Well, Daylight Saving Time is over for another year. I no longer have any right to complain about my lost hour as I said I would do when the time shifted forward in April. I was reminding my parents to turn their clocks forward last night. It’s too bad I had forgotten to do the same with my clocks. My alarm went off at 5 am this morning. In my usual form, I woke up 1.5 hrs later, cursing and wretching at the fact I had forgotten to do my duty.
We planned to use the barbecue for perhaps the last time this year this evening. I marinated the steaks at about 3. I was planning on doing the steaks at about 530 because I was thinking that the sun would be quite so bright then. I was shocked at how dark it was when the time rolled around. Seriously. You’d think I’d be used to such changes by now. This isn’t the first time I’ve recovered from Daylight Saving Time. Still.
To me, it’s a sure sign that Summer is totally over. I see all the fallen leaves littering the street. I’m already imagining them soon lined with tall snow banks of slush and dirt. The times are changing quickly.


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