The time change really kicked me in the backside this week. It didn't help that Monday morning it was raining. A perfect day to stay in bed. This morning it was foggy. Another good day to pull the covers up over the head and snooze. But alas, being a mom, I can't do that.

I don't really like Daylight Savings Time. It always takes me a week or so to recover from the change. Which got me to thinking ... am I usually accepting of change or resistant? Hmmm... I came to the conclusion that it just depends. If it's a good change, then I'm all for it. If it's senseless change, then I usually balk. That should be a no-brainer, right? But sometimes change comes about that I might not necessarily see as a positive until I'm knee deep or even on the other side of it. Then I might realize it was good. Maybe that's why it seemed so muddy in the crossing. Maybe my attitude was dragging me down like thick, goopy mud.

What about you? Do you relish change or fight it every step of the way?