This weekend marks the end of Daylight Savings Time. (Set your clocks back one hour late Saturday night/early Sunday morning.)
I, like a lot of folks, look forward to falling back and “gaining” an extra hour. It’s a ludicrous idea, of course, but I still see it that way. Always have. And if it hasn’t quite felt like Autumn around here, waking to utter darkness certainly will boost the feeling.
I happen to love Autumn. I happen to love sweaters and scarves. I also happen to love sleep. And this weekend I hope to savor every precious second of that gift of an extra hour. Hope you do, too.