So did anybody else stuff up the start of daylight savings? I always do, without fail. This time I was lying in bed enjoying an extended snooze-in when the guy I was supposed to be meeting at noon for an afternoon of Sunday wargaming called and asked me where I was. The best bit about daylight savings starting/ending is that moment when you make the transition from thinking "You're an idiot", to thinking "I'm an idiot". It's like feeling the hemispheres of your brain swap places.
I like it so much that it's become kind of a tradition that I have no idea what's going on when it comes to dates and times. Apparently it's a long weekend this weekend so I don't have to go to uni tomorrow. I found this out on Thursday when one of my Esteemed Colleagues made a passing remark about how great it was going to be to have a four-day weekend. "Ha ha ha", I said, "Er, what?" Turns out we had Friday off and Monday too!
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