Falling back.

I always get so excited to change the clocks back and to get an extra hour of sleep. It turns out this year though, my body is so used waking up early every day, I got up an hour earlier than I usually do.
  The only difference between sleeping in and getting up for work is the alarm clock. If it wakes me up, I work. If I get to sleep five more minutes and then my body wakes itself up, I'm sleeping in.
Colby and I have switched roles completely. Apparently when we were engaged and I promised I'd teach him the art of sleeping in, I wasn't kidding. Now I'm the one who feels like they are wasting time by catching an extra hour of ZZzzzz's.
  My little brother made a good point last night .. We should only fall back and not spring forward. Every 24 years we would have lost a full day but hey, we'd never have to spring forward.