04 November 2007
The extra hour has been most useful. I am not partisan concerning the allocation of hours towards use-value or enjoyment, but enjoyment is usually more flexible with regard to the hours of the day. I'm up now, which suggests a usefulness. I feel no gratitude towards the institution of Daylight Savings Time, only that my hour given in Spring has been returned to me at an opportune time.
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That post was actually at 4:30 am. Don't know what happened there. It's 3:16 pm now.
OK the time's working on Blogger now
I can't recall who remarked about being 'fastidious about time,' yes, I am a miser in the bank of time
I just looked at a clock I hadn't reset and I thought I had a half hour before the Iggles, but now I have a whole hour and a half. This only took two minutes.
I'm not really awake enough for it to be real time today
I adjusted too fast; I hoped this would get me up earlier. But it's still around noon, every time.
Andy I had a dream last night that I was in a textile workshop that doubled as a residential complex and I found a poem by CA Conrad handwritten on both sides with colored ink on parchment shaped like the Rosetta Stone that had a big brown stain on it; not feces but something like a bean dip, triggering an olifactory sensation of dated beans. I was allowed to keep it because of the stain. Then I woke up. You can rationalize that you are sleeping even later in EST, or getting up earlier on the West Coast.
It was a good poem btw, on both sides of the parchment
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