This is the one week of the year that I do not have trouble getting up in the morning (unless you count things like Christmas week, during which I have no trouble getting up but only because I'm sleeping 'til 11:30.) The time change has tricked my body into thinking I'm sleeping an extra hour, and the sunlight that floods my bedroom each morning beats my alarm clock to the punch. I awake feeling rested and peaceful. This is the closest I will ever come to understanding what it's like to be a morning person.
Soon it will all end, and I will once again be filled with loathing and spite as my alarm blares in my ear like the sirens that went off during the London blitz. But for now, I'm going to enjoy it. Man, it is so sunny.
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