Growing up in a southwestern city, in one of two states in the USA that does not subscribe to the Daylight Savings Time malarky...I can't help but say this is one of the worst days of the whole year. I agree with my dear sweet friends who think that this "gentleman" who made up Daylight Savings did not have kids, nor did he consider the ramifications of changing schedules. I realize it seems like a good idea at the time (in the Fall when you gain an hour), but when you are stuck with the accounting nightmares of a 23 or 25 hour day AND your children (who are currently fighting some unknown viral infection) lose yet another precious hour of sleep...it's actually rather moronic.
Now that my undies are in a bunch, I'm going to go attempt to get some shut eye before one of my sicko kids hollers my name to get them something. :)