This is the time of year that I hate. I love Spring, I love the flowers in bloom, the freshly cut grass, the sinus problems, the allergies, the red puffy eyes. LOL. But of all seasons, Spring and Winter are my two most favorite. However, the act of springing ahead an hour kills me. The older I get, the worse it gets. For example, all day Sunday, I sat in church and nodded off, then I sat at my neices “christening” and nodded off, and fell asleep on my son and slept for most of the afternoon. Monday was the same way, and so was today. I feel like my grandmother. LOL
Who was the idiot who came up with this grand idea anyway?
