A Word About Daylight Savings Time
For the record, I’m not a fan. I’m already deathly allergic to the cruel oppression of dawn (by which I mean anytime before noon), so when the powers that be deliberately inch morning closer to me like a cat shoving half a field mouse under my nose? Not cool. Notice that I’m posting this WAY after the event, which should tell you how lazy traumatized I am.
Anyway, here’s CGPGrey to explain things in an entertaining, logical manner, instead of comparing world events to half a rodent like I just did:
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