We gained our hour last week. I think I probably used it to catch up with missed sleep.

I've already wasted it.

Are you kidding, I slept an extra hour. Not even a question.

I woke up an hour earlier than usual, so I have two extra hours today. I used 1.5 of them to make a freezer full of ravioli. I'll probably use the last half hour trying to convince myself to go to the gym.

I predict that I will fail in that regard.

I worked. Boo.

sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep

I slept in. But I am trying to catch up on some work. I was hoping to go to a clothing swap, but I need to get some work done before I go.

Otherwise, coffee date with an OKcupid guy. Not very nervous, don't seem like we have too much in common except our politics. Meh.

Then quiet night in, either still catching up or finally cleaning my bedroom.

I guess the first thing I need to do is figure out which of these clocks automatically change.

Sleeeeeeep!

Yup, slept off last night a bit! I went out to see some friends play, and it was fantastic, and late!

I'll use it to get an extra hour of sleep tomorrow night, before work, when I need it more.

I raked and bagged leaves for two hours today. It was wonderful to come inside and still have a good chunk of afternoon for relaxing.

Burn it hanging out with friends (and I did).

I'm overseas down below the equator, where they went through their "spring time change" a couple of weeks ago. The only difference it does for me is put three hours between me and Atlantic Coast Time. Happy to be hear, though.

I was planning to use it for extra sleep last night, but that didn't really work out. Instead I woke up at 4:00am after a weird dream. I was trying to get out of the Khrushchev-era Soviet Union by booking a train ticket to either North or South Korea (and I kept forgetting which one I wanted).

I also didn't speak or understand Russian at all, so the ticket-buying conversation went about as well as expected, and somehow involved listening to somebody on a telephone speaking in Russian, which sounded like a stream of gibberish to me.

I think that was when it became obvious I was some kind of foreigner and someone made a comment about how with Khrushchev in power that might not be so bad any more. So that's how I know when it was supposed to be. Except then I went outside and stole a surprisingly modern Lada-type car with a manual transmission and tried to drive out of a very 2010-like Russia. And unlike most cars in my dreams, this one actually worked properly.

Oh, and there was someone else with me the whole time, also trying to get out of the country. I wonder who she was?

So, that's sort of what I did with the extra hour, I guess.

More time on my eternal office cleaning project. Also half taught my Aussie to "spin."