li's post is a big mood; I will be going, "yes, this level of light is appropriate for this hour now" all week. Thankfully, I had a few good things going for me yesterday that have me feeling slightly optimistic about my body's rebelion against arbitrary time changes:
- We were able to (sorta) explain the time change to Gooseberry and she was willing to read books and wait for us to get her vs her waking us up at the very first greying of the predawn sky
- the entire day was one of those extra overcast rainy samey days where the level of light never really changes much
- we all took naps of varrying lengths and qualities
hopefully I don't get too nauseous this change; the last few felt like nonstop motion sickness