I Need To Come Clean On Something
Saturday night / Sunday morning is when we turn the clocks back one hour – we return to Standard Time. And I’ll probably have all the clocks in the house (and in the cars) changed before noon on Saturday.
If you didn’t think I was crazy before, you will now.
I don’t know why, but it’s one of the first things I do when I wake up the Saturday morning of time-change weekend. And I have my Mom to thank for this “unusual habit.”
She would always switch the clocks back (or forward) hours before we we’re suppose to.
So then you were forced to go through the day looking at the clock and thinking, “Okay, it says 2pm, but it’s really 3pm…or is it 1pm?”
When we first got married, it would drive Suzette crazy when I would start in on the clocks first thing Saturday morning. Now she just rolls her eyes and walks away.
I’ve been seriously considering changing my ways though. I’m thinking if I set my clocks back Sunday morning at 12:30, I could have two midnight snacks!