Sunday, March 11, 2007
Ahhh, spring at last!
No, it's not the flowers poking their heads above ground, or the buds on all the trees. Not the weather either that tells me it is spring. It's all those people walking around saying, "What time is it REALLY?" Saying that it's 10:30 *old* time but 11:30 *new* time and acting like a bunch of zombies. Gaggle of zombies? Clutch? Passel? Yep, the time change strikes and the majority of people whine and complain for a few days, that's when I know spring is really here. Must admit, it's a good excuse for some of us to explain why we're late for things for the next few days. Just mutter something about inner clocks and GWB and you're good.