I adore the fall season, as I’ve said many times before. I can go on and on about apples, changing leaves, cozy blankets, soups, etc. One more thing to love about fall: the end of daylight savings time. It’s just an hour, but it feels like a major gift.
What will I do with my extra hour? I don’t want to spend it all in one place. Maybe I’ll sip my morning coffee a little more slowly. Maybe I’ll linger a litter longer with the Washington Post crossword puzzle. Perhaps take Sasha on a longer walk, read more, practice piano.
Am I expecting too much from this one hour?
My Corner of the Village 