Can you guess what I did with my special extra daylights saving hour?

Go on, see if you can.

I'll give you a hint:

z z z z z z z z z z z z z z z z z

That's it. The answer will be revealed tomorrow.

A nice, cold and calm Sunday. The only thing of note was my mother's soup making. I love my mother's chicken soup. It's the best thing in the world.

Well, almost anyway. Maybe a few things can compare. Like christmas kisses from the one you love. Or saltines.

Of course being that is it Sunday and all, here is the traditional Sunday poll:

Think long and hard. Long and hard.

Now I'm tired and off to bed I go. The weekend is over and I'm crying like someone stole my saltine.

np: nothing