The clocks changed yesterday.  Or, I mean, I always think of them as changing on Saturday even though it is *technically* Sunday MORRRRRRNING, but Yeah, yesterday was the first day of the new time (I almost said time line... that'd be nice, eh?) and time change whatevermagiggy and yeah.  It's funny (but not really)... I was thinking to myself about the time change and something pinged in my head and so I searched for it and sure enough... last time change is when I had the really bad round with a UTI (as opposed to this one which thankfully just sucked rather than what I read and had forgotten about the last time) and my brain went "Huh."  As in... well that's some kind of crazy coincidence, eh?

I know from reading that post that I also had some work stuff that drained me completely and so I'll have to get through today with the hopes that that doesn't happen (honestly) but I guess being really tired the first night or three of the time change helped in November.  But... this is the opposite time change so maybe it won't help but Damn, I feel like we just did a time change and really are they only four months apart?  What's that about?  Yes I know... seasons and tilt or something but hey, a girl's gotta babble-rant sometimes you know?

I think my brain somehow thought that we had "time change" twice a year so they must be six months apart, right?  But am I wrong in counting November as only four months ago?  December, January, February, March?  

But yeah, time change.  Here we go.  No idea how it'll go for me this time, but of course I'm hoping for easy... pretty please?