I admit, most years I can't stand the spring forward time change. Losing an hour of sleep is just the tip of the iceburg; most years it takes me a week before I feel like things are normal again. It's like traveling without going someplace cool.
But this year, Rachael has been slowly working her way towards getting up at 7 am. So when Sunday rolled around and she woke up at the same time, it was 8 am instead. Good change!! I wonder how long it will last...
And I probably would have enjoyed that a lot more if I hadn't already been up since 5:30 myself. Now I just need to work on sleeping in!
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