I Don't Know About You, But I Sure Don't Feel Like I've Saved Anything...

I hate Daylight Savings Time. I'm half-convinced that it's really an evil conspiracy on the part of morning people. Yeah, OK, maybe it made some sort of sense back when we were still an agrarian society, but in today's electrically-lit world, it's become pretty pointless, don't you think? I don't mind the "fall back" thing all that much, even if it has occasionally meant I've been stuck working for an extra hour. At least that takes you in the natural direction your body wants to go. But this "springing ahead" stuff sucks, especially as, per Murphy's law, it always seems to happen when I'm coming off the night shift. Like, gee... now. Stupid evil morning people.