You might say that I have too much time on my hands – and not enough time to do anything about it.
After dutifully making the rounds resetting clocks last night, I slept in this morning – didn’t get up until 8:12 daylight savings time. My personal diurnal clock still said 7:12 (it takes a bit longer to reset) but by either standard it was still later than usual.
I awoke to realize that I was only about halfway through with the annual Spring ritual.
While I did “Spring Forward” on my wristwatch, the alarm clocks in the bedrooms, the clocks on the kitchen range and the microwave, and the grandfather clock in the hall, I did not reset the thermostat for the central heat/air conditioner to daylight savings mode. Neither did I reset the timer on the pool pump, or the generator.
Our Generac automatic generator “exercises” once a week – a sort of self-test that keeps everything lubricated and working properly. It has been set to do this each Sunday morning around eleven, but unless I quit writing and go do something about it, it won’t come on today until noon.
Of course, there are other “clocks” that I never bother to reset – never have bothered to set at all – things like my blood sugar monitor, or the pedometer Honey wears on her morning walks.
At least the “clocks” on my cell phone and laptop computer reset themselves.
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