God Bless My Fiancee. . .
. . . she's an adorable ditz. She's in New Zealand right now - there for another week sadly - and announces to me today that it's now DST in New Zealand. What was 7:00 in the morning, when we usually speak (it's 1 pm the day before here), is now 6:00 in the morning. I start pondering this when I get off the phone. NZ lost an hour, yet it's DST. Then it dawns on me. It's not DST, it's standard time! They're going into fall down there, not spring. What a wonderful airhead she can be.