It’s a good thing my boss had me scheduled to come to work at the nonexistent 2 AM today. I got up at 1 something, drove the 2 miles to the office and showed up a minute late, punching in at 3:01. It didn’t even register in my brain that the time had changed. That explains why the other dispatcher was in such a hurry to go; I thought we’d have an hour of shooting the shit, but he was ready to roll. He forgot to print out the manifests for the day so he ended up staying late anyway, but at least that wasn’t my fault...