Looking out my Backdoor: Every day the clock resets
Last updated 11/4/2021 at 11:32am
Changes happen whether we want them or not, don’t they? It’s just the way it is.
This week we in Mexico fell back, time, the clock. Since I’m not tied to a schedule, my body works by the sun. Sunshine, wake up. Sundown, yawn. You’d think the clock change wouldn’t bother me a bit, but it always does, puts me on edge for a few days. I find myself thinking, whether spring or fall, the clock says “seven,” but, the “real” time is “eight.”
I was blathering on to my son Ben about infrastructure and jobs and commerce, blathering without benefit of much that was factual, m...