I forgot. But I was woken up at 10:30 am (old time) by my cat barfing all over me, and when I went to look up the number for the emergency vet my computer said 9:30. So I spent the extra hour alternately worrying and being pissed off at my cat.
(Turns out he ate dog food and it disagreed with his stomach. I had to call the vet because it's a specialty dog food for urinary crystals, and I wasn't sure if it had stuff in it that was harmful to kitties.)
I was confused for the most part, as to why I was waking up at 12 instead of 1. Turns out, I was actually awake at 11. I spent the next hour resetting all the clocks in the apartment.
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PS Guido is a poon for logging in on my computer and selecting "remember me."
I hate when that happens, especially on facebook, since you don't even have to check anything. I'll go to log in and I'll type my password and fail like 3 times and then realize it says "eelentz" instead of "ntwright" and then I'm like "ELLEN WHY WERE YOU ON MY COMPUTER RAWR!!!" and she's like "ohshi!"
And as for Indiana...wouldn't it make more sense to abolish DST in the rest of the country? Seriously, nobody likes having the change the clocks 2 a year every year. It's annoying.
So I've gone completely slack-ass and haven't done any work on creating games. =(
In less-depressing news, I got a job for an online business (which sells non-electronic games, of all things!) which has taught me a lot about marketing online and all that jazz.
I watched my compy clock go back an hour. It was kinda cool, yet kinda dumb at the same time.
I was trying to do a paper, which I should be doing now, but am not, and just started surfing, remembered DST, and started watchin the clock at 1:57 I think it was...
Exactly, Afro. I lost the pin to my watch because it's eight years old, so I can't set it back. Since I had to be in Dallas for five o'clock mass and it was three thirty, I had to bail right then to make the hour and a half drive. When I got here, nobody was at the church, so I realized that I hadn't changed my car clock and my watch clock also read 5:00 when it was actually four.
And I've never subscribed to this "I get an extra hour of sleep" business. THE NIGHT IS JUST AS LONG AS IT WAS BEFORE. I know where they're coming from, but it's just stupid.
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