I want my hour back

Fine, you got it. Just wait for the end of the day.

Up here at the 48th parallel, the days get longish in the summer. Really, like it's DAYTIME at 5:00 in the morning and still light enough to read the newspaper on the porch at say, 9:30 at night. That's with having the shift in favor of a darker morning at this time of the year.

But I still have found it difficult to d-r-a-g myself out of bed Monday and Tuesday morning. Still sleepytime...,*yawn*

Pardon my Americaness, but what the crap are pimms?
:question:

you uncouth savage.
Pimms is a very english thing, it's a gin derivitive or sorts with quinine, bitters and 'herbs'. Mixed with champers or lemonade it's a wonderful summer afternoon (just the right strength for all afternoon) drink.

Sounds like a mint julep.

Its like drinking melted lipstick.

Say that over here and you're in danger of being attacked by a croquet hammer.