The night was okay it did bring me some sleep. I arose later than usual, wobbled down the hall to the bathroom only bumping into the wall once.
Getting dressed for the day my big toe got hung on the hem of my jeans. As stiff as I am in the early morning my body is not a fan of bending down low enough to get my toe loose from the hem of the jeans.
I shook and shook my leg, but that toe just kept hanging on to the leg of the jeans. After a few tries I was able to bend down and get the toe and hem separated.
After getting dressed I completed the usual morning things to have me ready for the day. Then I couldn’t find my glasses so I started looking for them and finally found them on my face. LOL I did not remember putting them on nor thought about me being able to see so well.
After a couple of times forgetting what I was going to do my brain came to life and I remembered, and got them done.
Laughing at myself is one thing I do well and I do a lot of it. Laughter is good medicine, even if it is mostly laughing at ones self.
So much for me and the first morning of the time change. I much prefer the time we changed from. I grew up on that time. The daylight savings time and me do not get along well.
I do better just before the time changes again, but never really get adjusted to the daylight savings time.
Do you live where the time changes in the fall and spring? How do you do with it?