Does Anybody Really Know What Time It Is?

Today is the day that we lost an hour. Hopefully you remembered to Spring Forward and set your clocks an hour ahead.

Last night I set my alarm clock one hour ahead but even this morning when I awakened, I couldn't remember if I really had sprung forward so I was totally confused. I checked the Crackberry and the cable box and yes, I had sprung forward. However, somebody didn't. You see...

I went to the 7:30a.m. Mass at St. Anne's. Just as Mass was finishing up and we were getting our final blessing at 8:15a.m. a gentleman came walking in. He looked very confused as he was walking into the pew. He turned around and said something to the people in the pew behind him. A short conversation ensued, grins were exchanged and he hit his palm on his forehead. My guess is that he didn't know about the time change.

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525,600 minutes

The other day I was somewhere ('cause no matter where you go there you are) and I saw a guy wearing a t-shirt that had this phrase on it: Time is an invention.

Who came up with the idea of 60 seconds in a minute; 60 minutes in an hour; 24 hours in a day; 30some odd days in a month; 12 months in a year?

I filed that away and today around 630P I got to thinking, "Where did the day go?" Let's see...hmmm.

• Walked The Calvinator


• Went to the office and read the Sunday edition of the Houston Chronicle


• Went to the gym and did lots of weights and situps and caught up with someone that I hadn't seen in awhile


• Took The Calvinator to Memorial Park. Ran into a couple of folks that I hadn't seen in awhile


• Ate lunch


• Did chores and ran errands


• Went to 500p Mass at St. Anne's


• Ran more errands


• Walked The Calvinator


• Ate dinner


• Watched Big Brother 8


• and tried to catch up on some computer stuff

I'm spent. I need a massage.