Bobbing Along

Remember when I blogged about certain frustrations related to the semi-annual time change?

Well, it’s that time of year, again, but this time, I was ahead of things. In a burst of efficiency that even surprised me, this year I fixed all the clocks in the house early this afternoon, a full day ahead of the world. I warned Dear Dave, of course, that he needed to use a little math when checking the time. Only a little math and only until tomorrow.

And in my smugness, my absolute confidence in my ability to do this task…without any fluster or consternation at all…I thought to myself “SELF, I AM NOT GOING TO BLOG ABOUT THIS AGAIN.”

And then…

Dear Dave…

Pointed out…

That I had set the time back an hour. Yes, all the clocks are an hour BEHIND today rather than the hour AHEAD which, I have been told, would make them TWO hours behind tomorrow. Off I go—again—to re-do all the damn clocks in this damn house. Grrrrr.

Math has never been my strength.

Apparently, neither is efficiency…