I always complain about how the time change affects my children, but today I realized that I have been a real witch in the morning over the last week and a half. Since Daylight Savings ended, I have to get up when it is still dark out, which my body tells me is just wrong. This makes me feel like I am back in high school, going to early morning seminary. I used to yell at (and sometimes kick) my mom in the morning when she woke me up (yes, I was a moody teenager -imagine that!). This morning I caught myself yelling at both Chad and Colin before the sun was even up. Yikes.
Anyone else have a hard time getting up in the dark?
