What time is it?

I forgot all about Daylight Savings Time. So now I'm an hour off. I should be happy about not losing any time today. But I'm grouchy because DS had me up all night and then no-one would let me rest this morning.

Here, go check the time yourself:
http://www.time.gov/timezone.cgi?Eastern/d/-5/java

I've come up here to check the blogs and sew DD's cape and the kids followed me upstairs and are wrecking the bed.

Pardon me.

Now they are fixing the covers because I bloody well said so.

Because of the time change, we didn't get Winx Club taped. Aw, Mom... OK, give me a break. It's not the end of life. yes, I know that Sundays are the new episodes with Layla, but you won't die if we miss a couple weeks. You have Season 1 episodes every other day to sustain you.

My sewing machine is screwy.

We're going to my MIL's place today so the kids can visit with Nanny and Papa. Then we're going to my mother's because she wants to give us the old couch. I have heard through the grapevine that Mom might be selling the house. I have heard that this is because buying boats and fancy trucks and going on vacations 3 times a year and such can be expensive. She won't tell me until it's done, because it might give me the opportunity to gloat. Like how she didn't tell me she got married. That way I couldn't get her back for how she acted at my wedding. Some of my other relatives still talk about that. They should get over it, but she could have at least tried to smile. And if she didn't like the wedding, she could have helped plan it. Blah.

Anyway, I can't blame DH for not wanting to go, since Mom is really so fake with him, she might as well just be hostile.

Alright, time to go carve the pumpkin. We have a whole extra hour before we have to leave now.