I was laying there looking at the clock reading 6:00 and wondering why Roo (dumb dog #2) hadn’t gotten me up yet. So, I rolled over and went back to sleep for another 30 minutes. Finally Roo starts her walking around the room, nails clickity clacking on the hardwood floor, I wanna get up routine. I got up, took my shower, dressed and took both of the girls downstairs. I let them outside and then brought them back in to feed them. Let them back out again and as normal for a weekend, when I let them back in they raced back upstairs and jumped back in their respective beds.
So now I’m putzing around in the kitchen getting my breakfast when the lovely and effervescent Mrs. Rong asks from the top of the stairs, what time I think it is? I look at the clock on the top of the oven and my brain does a little gear grinding, does not compute, stumble.

6:10 AM

6:10 AM??? It should say 7:10 AM.

“Uhmm”

“Yeah, you set your clock ahead an hour. The girls weren’t letting you sleep in early”

UGH! Oh well, I at least now have time to get on the computer before church!

So endeth my morning thoughts.

Peace