Before Seven O'Dark Thirty

I hate time changes! Holly didn't get the memo about falling back, so she had me up waaa-aaay too early to go out in the dark and pouring rain. By the time I gave her breakfast, I was awake so we sat and waited for Tom to get up. After a 60+ hour work week, he should have been sluggish, but he came flying out of the bedroom with his laundry and then headed outside to wash the cars in the rain! Now he's making pumpkin-chocolate chip pancakes with Door County cherry syrup. I'm glad somebody is happy...