Changing Clocks

It's kicking my butt.

I don't ever remember being thrown for a loop by the time change before, but this year it is really messing me up.

I theoretically should have gotten an extra full hour of sleep, and I should be feeling great this week.  But somebody forgot to tell my internal clock.  Or maybe they forgot to tell the baby.

I suppose this must be pregnancy related...all the tiredness.  But even so, I don't ever remember the evenings being soooooo long and bedtime seeming so far away.

Maybe we should have stayed in Arizona where they don't change the clocks...at all...ever.  There aren't any folks showing up an hour late in the spring or an hour early in the autumn.  There aren't any babies who are waking their mommas an hour early because suddenly, for a short time, the sun is coming up an hour early. 

Guess I should stop whining about it and get some extra rest.  I'm just not sure when that's going to happen.  There are three energetic kids around here who are wanting to stay up later than their momma these days.