Changing Times

The clocks went back an hour on Sunday, and it was fine. I had no problem knowing what time it was when I woke up, it didn’t feel any later than it was, or any earlier for that matter. The same applied on Monday, it was noticeably darker as we locked up at the end of the day but it didn’t feel any later, nor did the day drag in anyway.

Then today arrived and I have consistently thought it was later than it actually is all day. It’s like a delayed reaction to the time change. It is most odd.