So it's finally Standard Time. I get my extra hour of sleep.
Theoretically.
Of course, there's still fallout from Halloween. Bored teens with nothing better to do than to opted last night (this morning?) to hit our complex and make noise. Mainly they were going through the trash, or so it appeared when I actually did a survey of the building this morning.
Little bastards woke me out of a sound sleep, too.
With Standard Time shrunk by two weeks, I begrudge my sleep all the more (and still wish for something HORRIBLE to happen to the assholes who legislated the change). Thus, I am unhappy.
I now dwell upon revenge fantasies. Mmm... revenge fantasies...
The Smithsonian Guide to Celebrating America's 250th Anniversary
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In case you haven't been keeping up, 2026 is the 250th anniversary of the
signing of the Declaration of Independence, which preceded most of the
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