Today I had a terrible time waking up.  It was 5:00am, and the alarm was going off. And I was hitting snooze, and resting, for another nine minutes. And then the alarm went off again. And I snoozed. For another nine minutes.

When I finally got up, it was only to do thirty squats, one tai chi form, and thirty push-ups.  And then I remembered. Daylight Savings Time is over. Oh, right.

My body thinks I’m trying to get going at 4:00am. And it’s quite naturally telling me that I have to sleep for another hour.  That I get to sleep for another hour.  And that getting up is just plain ridiculous at this time.

I hate Daylight Savings Time.