If it weren't for tv...

...saying that I'd get even fatter when losing an hours sleep, I wouldn't know it was Daylight Saving Time this weekend. I would continue telling J1 and J3 that it's probably around easter, and I would be late for work on Monday. For some reason the three calendars I have don't say when it is, good thing I didn't pay for them, or I'd feel ripped off. At least Easter is on the calendar! Farwell J1 and J3 until the next time change.