I’m indifferent to daylight savings time. Or at least I used to be. Lately, the too dark mornings have been getting to me. The too dark evenings, with too many yawns; I don’t like driving with too dark. For my commute. I’m pretty sure I enjoyed a six-thirty emergency run to the grocery store last week. But on the commute it just feels dangerous. I think I realized sunsets make me drowsy back in college. No idea how or why but it seems like something I’d have figured out then. Maybe because I napped a lot between and after classes so I could keep an amazing schedule.