Daylight Savings Time sucks.
Funny cat story...
Juno feeds the cats every night at the same time. Naturally, Hippy (D's cat) knows exactly when that time is (or should be) and naturally she starts reminding Juno that it's almost time for dinner at least a half hour beforehand.
The first two nights after DST, Hippy was napping quietly right up to the point that Juno's "feed the cats" alarm went off and had to woken up. Clearly, the cat does not understand DST any better than I do.
So, on the third night, Juno was out late at a campus group meeting. She and D agreed that she wouldn't be that late, and since Hippy clearly didn't get the time change, unless she was screaming about it, Juno would feed Hippy when she got home.
Of course, no one told me or Hippy about this plan. So, come feeding time, I'm sitting in bed, working my laptop. Hippy hops up, lays down next to me and gives me a Look. Somehow, without a single sound, this Look perfectly conveys the statement: "I know this isn't your fault, because you don't feed me, but it's dinner time and no one is getting my food. I just don't understand."
So, after reaching out to D (who explained The Plan), I got up and fed the cat... just as Juno arrived home.
Daylight Savings Time sucks... even if you're a cat. :)
How am I doing?
Well, one night I took my morning pills for the next day instead of my evening pills. So, yeah, Daylight Savings Time sucks.
Still getting handle on the new diet.
Good days. Bad days.
The worst of it? It seems like everything is changing all at once. In the past few weeks, I've been diagnosed with another life changing illness, the Sims forums announced they're closing/moving to a new forum, EA messed with the Sims community by adding a pointless shopping cart to the game and kicking off a shit storm of fan protests, Games Workshop announced the new edition of Age of Sigmar...
Yeah. Alright. I'm not that OK.
I'm managing.
Onward
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