Buzzkill

We woke up this morning just as Peanut was starting to stir down the hall. I sat up and looked at the clock - 7:30 a.m.

Seven-thirty! She hasn't slept until 7:30 since the week before daylight savings time ended. SCORE! "We've finally turned the corner," I thought gleefully.

We all got up and went into the kitchen. All the clocks in there said 6:32. What the hell??

So I went back and checked the bedroom clock. It seems one of our little darlings hit the "D.S.T." button (e.g. Daylight Savings Time) causing it to read one hour ahead.

::sigh::

And suddenly, I felt very, very tired.