God damn fucking central time.
I was so pissed when I woke up and checked my cell phone and noticed the front desk hadn't called to wake me up.
Then I was confused when they did call about 30 minutes later...and I remembered that I was in a different time zone.
I could have slept for another HOUR. AN HOUR.
Don't get me wrong, a bath, a shower and a comfy bed all by myself was great, but another hour would've been even better.
I so remember those days.
I traveled so much and most of it was last minute and rushed ... and I was working crazy hours.
I would sometimes wake up and not know where I was ... this happened much more than not. I usually remembered by the time actually checked the ticket ... let's see, it's S.U.N.N.Y. and W.A.R.M and it's F.E.B.R.U.A.R.Y. - oh yeah, I'm in Florida. I was there OFTEN and loved it so.
Hey, at least it gave you time to blog! :-)
Don't cell phones automatically adjust to the time zone that they are in? I thought they got the signal from the closest cell phone tower...or I'm just pulling stuff out of my butt again (like usual!)
I did the EXACT same thing when I was in Dallas for training last year.
Except I went all the way to my class and sat there like a dumbass for an hour.
I'm wondering why your cell phone didn't change its time with the different location. When I traveled to and from California, my cell phone updated with every location we were in. Did you know that Phoenix, AZ doesn't do Daylight Savings Time? I found that out, too, while traveling.
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