I want my hour back!

Okay, so perhaps Daylight Savings never took it in the first place back in March. But now that this oddball man-made time phenomena is over for the season I want my hour back!

I knew there was a reason I loved the fall. Aside from the colors shifting, air turning brisk, apple picking, Halloween, Thanksgiving, the start of school (so I was a freak growing up...I loved the beginning of the school year!)...I had the little joy of waking up one Sunday realizing I still had an hour to remain curled in the warmth of a homemade denim quilt. Oh during the grad school years...one more hour to work on that drafting project.

Hawaii's robbed me of many of those fall delights (and of course others, like school, I sort graduated out of...for the time being...)

We really do move along at our own pace out here in the Pacific, regardless of the world speeding on around us.

Now if only I could remember what the time differences are now...