I love it when the clocks fall back, although it still throws me off for about six months. I recover just in time for them to spring forward, then spend another half year in a state of discombobulation. All I can say is, if they ever invent a time machine, they shouldn't put me in charge of operating it.
"Welcome to the world of tomorrow. Holy crap...where did all those dinosaurs come from?"
Fuzzy, out
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