One hour less.
I’m sure we’re all considering the impacts of this silly time change business.
But, to me, one hour less on this beautiful, unscheduled Sunday morning has meant…
More sleeping in.
More soft ski runs in the sun.
More beer-and-popcorn time on the back porch.
I for SURE won’t be singing the same tune come tomorrow morning but for right now… less really feels like more.
See ya tomorrow! 📝
Writing and Laughing 
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