Spring Ahead? Wtf?

This morning I wake up to the sound of my alarm trying to kill me. I look at the alarm clock, its 6am. I turn off the alarm on my phone, curse myself for setting it for 6 and go back to sleep.
Same thing happens at 6:30 and 6:45. At this point I'm not happy.

Finally it goes off at 7am. And then John calls.
I tell him to call me at eight.
As I'm laying there I glanced at my phone. Which reads 8:15am. I look at my alarm clock. 7:15am.

Fuuuuuck. Spring ahead bitches.

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