Please don’t mistake me, I do know about Daylight Savings Time and all that.? We even adjusted our clocks before we went to bed last night.? We were PREPARED.? Still, didn’t stop me from waking up this morning feeling like ass that had been run over by a Mack truck.? Not that this was going to stop us from going to church.? Though, it probably should have.? Both K and I nearly nodded off towards the end of the whole deal.? :blush We were DRAGGING.

So I decided it was time for some caffeine.? I normally don’t partake in much caffeine anyhow, even when I’m not pregnant, but today called for it.? We had our big shopping trip to do and all that so vanilla Coke with lunch it was!? That helped a bit.? (Though of course then my problem was the belly, getting more enormous by the minute and causing such a strain on my poor, poor back.? I’m told I was a joy to shop with today. :dry)

And then I’m all thrown off by it being so darned light out at 7 o’clock!? Doesn’t matter that the same freaking thing happens EVERY YEAR.? I’m still thrown off each and every time.

So right now, if it weren’t for my trusty Sunday night television lineup, I’d have no idea what time it is.? Becuase if you ask me?? It’s time for BED.