Here we go again with daylight savings time. As my grandson says, "No like it."
It used to be OK when it was limited to a few months in the summer. But now, we have DST for three quarters of the year.
The problem is that it throws everyone off their natural cycle. I wake up at six thirty in the morning. Doesn't matter how tired I am. The only way for me to get more rest is to go to bed earlier.
I saw something on the Internet that summed up my feelings exactly. It was a quote from an old Native American, who said, "Only the white man could be so foolish as to cut the end off a blanket, sew it back on the other end and think he had a longer blanket."