Switching to daylight savings always feels strange. It’s already almost 2pm and it’s like I’m worried about being behind. Then at 6pm you look at the clock and it’s light outside and you think, “dang, it’s already 6 o’clock.” It’s just bizarre how your mind gets all psyched out when the time changes. Also, it seems like the day after the time changes the traffic (commute) is always hideous — why would that be?

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