I can't fully explain how glad I am that we are turning the clocks forward this weekend. For you to grasp how happy it makes me, you'd have to see my jump up and down like a crazy person. Winter blows. I know I shouldn't complain. I've lived in New England all my life, but every year, when we move the clocks back in November, I die a little inside. I LOVE getting home and walking the dogs…. when it's light out that is. So next week, despite the fact that it's still freezing, I won't mind taking the dogs out when I get home from work. Instead, it's something to look forward to! THEN, before we know it, it'll be spring, and we'll be opening the pool, and we'll be hanging out in the backyard, grilling, doing flips off the diving board, playing catch with the dogs in a backyard that doesn't look like an iceberg. Basically we'll be living in Clark Griswalds pool fantasy from Christmas Vacation. Plus, I can do projects outside again instead of covering our living room with sawdust. EVERYTHING gets better once daylight saving starts! So I'm going to throw daylight saving time a little party, because it rocks my world.