The Hours Pass...

A tribute today, to one of my favorite days of the year. The first day after daylight savings that you go to work. Everything is an hour off, and work for a day is no sweat. It's six but it really feels like five, it's seven but it feels like 6:54. This is one of my favorite days. The first day of the year when you leave work and the sun is still shinning. You feel guilty like maybe you've left too early. And then the feeling hits you, "how long will this last?" I bet by Wednesday it's gone.