Okay, I’ll admit it. It’s not all bad. When the clocks go forward, you get longer evenings. Suddenly, it’s light until 7 PM. Then 8 PM.
You can go for a walk after work without a flashlight. You can sit on a patio and pretend you’re on vacation. The birds start acting weird and loud, but that’s their problem.
It’s a signal. Winter is officially on notice. Spring is punching in. And you? You just lost an hour of life, but you gained a season of hope. Worth it?
Probably not. But here we are. Go set your oven clock now. You’ll thank me later.
