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Oh it is that time of the year again I have to set the clock's again on my microwave on my alarm clock on my wristwatch It's that time of year again it fills me with dread I become reluctant to leave the bed even if I try to go to sleep early as hard as try to sleep I'm forced to count the sheep The one clock I can not set is the one that is most upset My internal clock does not wind to automatically set to daylight savings time May I make a request, please Just don't mess with people's circadian rhythm
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Mar 12, 2016
Mar 12, 2016 at 11:52 PM UTC
Daylight Savings Time
Oh it is that time of the year again I have to set the clock's again on my microwave on my alarm clock on my wristwatch It's that time of year again it fills me with dread I become reluctant to leave the bed even if I try to go to sleep early as hard as try to sleep I'm forced to count the sheep The one clock I can not set is the one that is most upset My internal clock does not wind to automatically set to daylight savings time May I make a request, please Just don't mess with people's circadian rhythm
As far as setting wrist watches. I am thinking about buying two cheap watches one set one hour back for fall and one set an hour ahead for spring. How does that idea sound?
#time#emotion#daylight#savings#rythm#cicadium
ButterflyAnn
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ButterflyAnn
Mar 12, 2016
Mar 12, 2016 at 11:52 PM UTC
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