I was really looking forward to Saturday evening. As lame as it might sound, when you have two young kids, the prospect of an extra hour’s sleep is quite appealing.
It wasn’t meant to be. At around 2:15 Saturday afternoon, I heard “Help!” by the Beatles blaring on my cell phone. That’s the song that plays when my work is calling. Sure enough, there was an issue.
So, instead of getting an extra hour, I ended up crawling into bed around 4AM. At least I didn’t have to get up until 6:30 for soundcheck!
Oh well, that’s how it goes sometime. It was an interesting problem to resolve, so I learned some new things. We had a great service Sunday and I’ll take this Friday off, so I’ll have an extra-long weekend since next Monday is a holiday anyway.
Tags: time change, tired, work
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