Damn the DST’s!!!

I knew it was coming,,, hell, we all did,

Just wasn’t sure what day, and then I woke this morning and found out I had lost an hour of day,,,,  MuddaF*@k!

sigh,,,,

ANYwhoooozits,,,,,

I did get a nice kick in the hind end.

That was at one of my put-ins for the river.    If that doesn’t scream “SPRING IS SPRINGIN’!”,,, I dunno what does.

And its warm enough to be out of doors and doing the stuff I need to do to my porch. So I is,,,,,

But I wanted to get my little rant out of my system.    I do remember how badly this ‘time change’ thing messed us up when I was working the bar/nightclub scene, and the one time I was playing 3rd shift short-order cook at the haus der waffle,,,,(loooonnnnnnnggggg time ago and a completely different universe IMO)

And I ain’t gonna lie: Last weekend campin’,

NOT ENOUGH

My urge to go out and set up a camp is strong right now.  

and here in the next couple of weeks is the BEST time to do so.   Buggies are still at bay, the krazees tend to shy from the still chilled nights, so you don’t have to deal with those that can’t handle their own thinks and need to cover up the quiet of nature with NOIZE.   (don’t get me wrong, I LOVE my music and love it LOUD.   Just not ‘out there’.    A little background music when y’all are hanging out and talkin’: no problem, but I don’t want to hear it from hundreds of yards away.   ” Be respectful of others”, is what I am sayin’.   )

Alas, not this weekend.   This weekend is in wrap-up mode and its back to the digs of “makin’ ends meet”.    Maybe next weekend I can pull an overnight on the lake.(watch it rain me out again LOL)

(strange thought that has been passing my brainium: may even get a fishing license this year and try my hand at ‘self supported’ kayak kamping.    I’m not much on fishing, but I do like to eat them.)

damn the DST’s    My internal schedule is all outta whack right now.   Feels earlier than that clock on the wall says.    I did live in Arizona at one point and they don’t force their pop to suffer this time change thing, and I recall it was pretty damned nice: the exception being trying to figure out what time it was ELSEWHERE so you didn’t screw up a long distance phone call and miss their business hours.   

And my cats don’t follow what that clock says anyway.   I am going to have some disgruntled babbies this week because MY SCHEDULE doesn’t mesh with thiers,,,,

ok,,,, rant over, back to cutting wood and fixing my porch.    Y’all take care

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