Give me back my hour

Aaaarrrrgggghhhh I hate those first few days after the switch to daylight saving time.

This year, I'd have especially have liked to take a pass. Seems to me if you've got a kid under a few months old at home, you should be able to skip the whole business. Sleep in an extra hour for the whole damned summer, or something.

But no, here we are. Eyelids propped open with toothpicks. There ain't enough caffeine in the world. Everybody stay well away from me, on the freeway home tonight.