Monday, the first day of the week. This is the Monday after I had to give back the hour that I got a few months ago. I reluctantly gave it up, holding out with the one alarm clock that was still telling me I had that hour. Yes I appreciate the sun shine in the morning and the sun setting later in the evening but I need my hour back. I had an hour to sleep in, an hour to shop and an hour to just do with as I will. Now they took it away. Isn't anything sacred anymore? ~q~
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