This new early start to Daylight Savings time has really thrown off my internal rhythm (the external ones are perfectly intact, so you won't be spared my "Echantment Under the Sea" moves the next time I find a dance floor).
Every day since the switch I've woken up later than usual or crawled out of bed stiff and zombified, trapped by tunnel vision and tripping over the cat.
The jetlag from Munich's 6-hour time difference lingered for five days, and now one missing hour produces the same symptoms.
Speaking of which, I think it's affecting him as well. If the alarm goes off a little too long because I'm still lost in a dream, he swats it off the nightstand so the speaker's blare is muffled by the carpet.
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