Yeah, I get it, hooray, more daylight after work! But man, the adjustment in the morning is killing me. I'm usually up before 6 and now I can't peel my eyes open until closer to 7. The girl feels it too. I hear her faint voice inquiring, is it really 6:30? when I rush to wake her up after leaping up in a panic when I finally open my eyes and see the clock.
What makes it worse is I'm really wearing it on my face. It's been stubbornly remaining puffy into the late morning. I'm just waiting for one of my co-workers to ask me if I've been crying all night.
It can't be just me, right?
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