I think I'm sick. I had to work today, even thought it was *supposed* to be my Saturday off. Grumble. I got off about 5 and then made myself dinner and crashed for a while. I woke up shivering and groggy -- that awful "where am I?" feeling, accompanied by sneezing and congestion. It's been more than an hour now and I'm still feeling the same way, so I think I'll just set the clocks back an hour and go on to bed early.
If tomorrow weren't communion Sunday and if the bells weren't playing, I wouldn't even bother to set the alarm. But I have to be there, so I bid all y'all a good night.
Enjoy your extra hour!