New found advantage of daily savings time: dawn’s early light.
Okay, maybe not dawn, but closer than midday.
I’m not normally someone who will get up and out at even at 7:30 a.m. on a Sunday morning, much less 6:30.
Oh, I’ll talk about how renewing it would be, but then I’ll pull my comforter over my shoulder and snuggle deeper into that little (big) depression I’ve formed in the good old memory foam.
But today–aha!–profiting from that extra (or rather subtracted) hour–I was up and out.
Sure, I wasn’t quite able to get dressed–pulled my only long skirt (velour) over my nightgown, hiking boots over sleep socks, down jacket over the whole assortment.
But I was up! And out!
And the light was blue and pale and fresh and kindly promising in just those ways of a somewhat earlier morning, and the coming day seemed eminently possible.
Hope yours is too.
ManicDDaily 
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