trying to reason with the time change wont help you, i gave it a shot at 6 (aka 5) 30 this morning after my moring self had cursed that shallow optimist who gets into my bed at night for failing to make any kind of allowance in his evil plan for this summertime conspiracy. then the bbc go and publish this for me to read when i am on my way out of the house (i should say not a minute before 9 (aka 8)). my life is like trying to squeeze tears out of mute stones.