Time Change

It could be a good sacrifice for Lent, but I hate the "spring forward" time change.  Today it caught up with me.  I've been staying up too late and getting up too early.  I needed a nap, so I curled up on the couch while Polar Bear was giving a violin lesson to Thad (thinking I wouldn't be needed for at least 30 minutes).  Sweetly, Winger sneaked over and put the cozy blanket on top of me.