It’s about time

This year, many parts of Canada dispensed with resetting clocks on November 1, instead sticking with Daylight Savings Time all year round. BC got the ball rolling after a survey indicated the population’s preference for this. Alberta then followed, despite the fact that in their (earlier and obviously non-binding) referendum, people narrowly selected sticking with the clock changing. Saskatchewan has long stayed on Standard Central Time all year round.

Manitoba was the final province to join in. Though their Premier pitched sticking with Standard Time, in a survey, the population voted for Daylight Time instead, so that’s what he implemented. Then the Northwest Territories decided to join in, along with the northwest part of Ontario that has always followed Manitoba time. It ends up like this for the winter:

Time Changes Across the US and Canada map. This winter, November 1 2026 to March 14, 2027.
In Alaska, it's 7 AM. Vancouver and Yukon, 9 AM. Western US like Seattle, 8 AM. Alberta and Saskatchewan 10 AM. The states below them, 9 AM. Manitoba all the way to the edge of Quebec, 11 AM. States below Manitoba, 10 AM. States below Ontario and Quebec, 11 AM. Atlantic provinces, 12 PM. Newfoundland, 12:30 PM.

Not to be left out, the new Premier of Quebec says he wants to stop with the clock changing as well, but hasn’t decided whether to go with Standard or Daylight Time as the permanent setting. For Ontario (other than the northwest), there is already a law that Ontario will stick with Daylight Time if Quebec and the state of New York does. The US Congress has passed a law to stick with Daylight Time, but the Senate hasn’t, so clock changing still occurs in that country for the time being.

Politicians—and many people, intuitively—like to stick with Daylight Time because the bright evenings seem more fun and useful than bright morning. Certainly it’s always a shock when the evenings suddenly get dark so early after “fall back” day. But I do wonder how much people will like the months of dark morning they are about to go through this year. For example, this year, people in Rupert, BC won’t get sunrise until 10:02 AM in late December. It’s because of these dark mornings that many past attempts to stick with Daylight Time all year have failed and been reverted in various places around the world, including the US.

Sleep experts do say that, of the two options, it’s generally better to stick with Standard Time, because morning light is more beneficial than evening light. Getting up in the dark every day for months leaves you in a state of chronic jet lag, they say.

Permanent Standard Time--not Permanent DST--Is Best for Health, Safety, Education, Work
7:30 am Daylight Saving Time Nov 5, Vancouver, BC: Very dark
7:30 am Standard Time Nov 5, Vancouver, BC: Daylight
As recommended by: Canadian Sleep Society, Association of Canadian Ergonomists, etc.

Now, people do have different Chronotypes, and I wonder if the so-called Wolves, more commonly called Night Owls, who truly function best by sleeping in and staying up later, might actually benefit from permanent Daylight Time. But to be noted that’s only 15 to 20% of the population. Most people, more than half, are Bears, who do best waking up with the sun and going to bed around 10 or 11 PM. And will the Lions (or “early birds”) really sleep in at all from their usual 5 AM rising when they’re facing four or five hours of darkness, still?

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Bear Chronotype
Goes to bed and gets up at regular hours
Lion Chronotype
Early risers, usually wakes up by sunrise
Wolf Chronotype
Typically sleeps past midnight
Dolphin Chronotype
Finds it difficult to fall asleep at night
I like this graphic, but the article I read says that Bears and not Lions are the ones that actually stick most closely to a solar schedule. Whereas Lions get up and go to bed early, often before sunrise. And sunset.

I’m not crazy about changing the clocks, but I’m also dubious about permanent Daylight Time. On Standard Time this year, sunrise is continue to get later from now until January 3, when it will occur at 7:55 AM. A switch to Daylight Time would mean no full daylight until darn near 9:00 AM, which hardly seems ideal. Is the fact that sunset would be around 5:45 PM instead of 4:45 PM in late December be enough compensation for that? Not sure.

If we did end up with permanent Standard Time, what we’d lose are the particularly long evenings of daylight in the summer months, at a time when the sun rises quite early. Instead of sunset being as late as 9:07 PM in June, the best we’d get is 8:07 PM.

The fact is there’s no perfect model here, given that there just aren’t that many hours of daylight in the winter—no matter how you slice it—whereas in the summer, some of the daylight inevitably occurs before most people (everyone except the annoying Lions 😁) want to get up.

Also worth noting:

  • This is all rather moot to Northern people, who really don’t have much sunlight in the winter, and not much darkness in the summer. There’s just no adjusting clocks to that. For example, in Yellowknife in December, they get about 5 hours of sunlight a day. The sun rises around 11:00 AM, and sets around 4:00 PM. Then in June, they get about 19 hours of sunlight, the sun rising around 3:40 AM and setting around 11:40 PM.
  • People on the edges of wide time zones get hosed no matter how the clocks are set, ending up with too much darkness either in the morning or in the evening compared to those living more in the middle of these zones.
Map of Canada and the United States showing the defined time zones above, and how they've been distorted geographically below.
Where time zones should be (the even bars at the top), to give everybody living in them the best possible daylight hours vs. where politicians have set them (the weird shapes below)

The wiser thing would be to adjust when we do things according to the season instead trying to set our clocks at some optimum point. Why does everything start at the same all year long? What if schools, stores, offices, etc. started at a later time in the fall and winter, and at an earlier one in the spring and summer? Couldn’t cities on the edges of time zones adjusted opening and closing times to when their daylight occurs?

… That will never happen under capitalism, right? Too logical? Too humane?

But something to think about to the extent that you do have flexibility in your life. If you can flex your work hours, maybe you should change them seasonally and start / finish later in the winter, then earlier in the summer. Maybe you could seasonally shift when you do some of your leisure activities—morning workout in June becomes evening workout in December. That sort of thing.

You can’t control the sun. You can only decide what you’ll do when it’s out (to the extent that capitalism, and the demands of your pets and children and other dependents, allow you to).

This post, em dashes, bullets, and all, is written entirely by me, with no AI assistance.

Dancing in lines

I’ve moved up to Beginner Level 2 in line dance classes this winter. The dances are still reasonably simple, but they come at you much faster.

I’m no longer one of the best in the class, since other people are repeating this level. On the other hand, that means it’s sometimes possible to follow other people in the class, something that was almost never true in Beginner Level 1.

I’m managing, though. I’m sometimes surprised by my ability to pick up and remember the steps reasonably quickly. I think my brain is getting trained on what it needs to do. Paradoxically, I also think the slightly more complex steps are sometimes helpful also, as it feels like a more logical sequence of dance steps than when just doing a bunch of basic steps.

Last night, I went out to my first social line dance event. It was not associated with my classes at all. They do hold events, but I’ve heard that they’re not especially beginner friendly. This event was.

I have to give kudos to my two friends and my one husband for agreeing to come along with me. The two friends had never really line danced before (though they had done ballroom and Latin dancing), something I only learned when we arrived. My husband had only line danced enough previously to know that he didn’t really like line dancing. Furthermore…

  • While inclusive, this was a queer line dance club. (Meaning, they wouldn’t kick you out for being straight, but it was an event aimed at the LGBTQIA2S+ community.)
  • The participants tended to skew younger than we are.
  • It was mask mandatory.

Even I was kind of daunted by those facts, but we were all attracted by the theme, which was Frozen in Time: 70s party. Disco classics and Dad rock! So we agreed to give it a whirl.

Bolo Tie Line Presents
Frozen In Time
70's line dancing party

I didn’t know how these events went—and maybe it varies—but at this one, it started with a demo of a fairly advanced line dance by the two organizers. This was then followed by a series of “learn the line dance” / “do the line dance” sessions, with breaks at appropriate intervals. Their assessment of the crowd at this particular session led them to back away from the original plan of teaching anything too advanced, though there was still one slightly more complicated dance included. It was a two-hour duration.

The music really was terrific. “Sheena is a Punk Rocker” by The Ramones, “Cherry Bomb” by The Runaways, “Bad Girls” by Donna Summer, “The Hustle”, and so on.

None of the dances were ones I had learned in class, unsurprisingly, but the brain training from the classes was definitely helpful. One of my friends, in particular, seemed to be a bit of a natural at this. The other did OK, with a bit more effort. While Jean found it a struggle, for sure. He can dance, but he definitely prefers dance improvisation! Though he got pretty good at faking the steps.

I wish I had taken a picture of my outfit. I dug out my royal blue, slightly sparkly, flared leg pantsuit, and did some fine smokey eye makeup above my bedazzled (mask chain) black mask. And wore it with my new black dance sneakers (I just recently learned that dance sneakers are a thing). I was pretty pleased with the effect. But I can’t prove any of it!

(There was a photographer there. Let’s see if something shows up on Instagram. In the meantime, here’s a link to one of the dances we learned, filmed a couple weeks prior to the event: https://www.instagram.com/reel/DTnzxrEgHQm/).

Masked people line dancing.
And here’s a photo from a previous Bolo Tie Line event

As for the original concerns, well, it didn’t seem that weird being the straights among the queers, since everyone was dancing on their own anyway, in the end. And, it didn’t skew quite as young as I thought it would. And, it’s just not awkward to be in a mask when everyone is in a mask. (I also practice weekly as the lone masker in my line dance class, so this was a breeze.)

I had fun. A lot of fun. My friends also had enough fun that they texted me right after that they would go again, as long as it’s another “good music” theme night. Jean is… less sold on the whole thing. But he did enjoy watching me in my outfit!

Christmas in time

YouTube has these videos about the weirdness of the week between Christmas and New Year’s—that time when it gets particularly hard to remember what day of the week it is and you find yourself subsisting mostly on decadent leftovers. For example:

Hmm, I guess YouTube Shorts display really big in WordPress…?

Being retired also brings with a certain amount of having to work to remember what day of the week it is anyway, and I can confirm that this is only gets worse the week between Christmas and New Year’s, when whatever usual weekly activities you have set up are often cancelled or moved. So that the week did feel a bit “off” wasn’t too surprising.

What I hadn’t expected was the way that Christmas Day itself really snuck up on me. In my working times, I’d typically have the week between Christmas and New Year’s off, and usually a few days before Christmas, too. And I would plan ahead for that. What am I going to cook when. What events will I attend. What back burner projects will I move onto that front burner.

But now… Well… That’s closer to what my life is generally like so I didn’t need all these “special” plans. But, I did still want to do a Christmas dinner and maybe a few other event? And I didn’t want to be grocery shopping on Christmas Eve, and events weren’t going to plan themselves. I had to get on it.

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Welcome to the new routine

It’s not exactly Ovaltine
But welcome to the new routine
Whatja have to do to get a drink here?

—Bob Geldof, “The New Routine”

I’d sometimes feel a little prickly when people would ask what I planned to do when I retired. For one thing, how do I know, really, until I actually have that extra 37.5 hours per week? For another thing, I figured some of the things I expected I’d be doing wouldn’t sound interesting to other people.

Some things I’ve done:

  • Made a tiny apple pie (just as much work as a full-size pie, fyi)
  • Tried out Jean’s ebike to see whether I like certain features for myself
  • Finally switched out my Windows 10 PC for a Windows 11 one
  • Researched a suitable cat food substitute for a flavor that’s been discontinued

Are you not entertained?

I have a habit of overthinking regardless, but I hadn’t quite realized that so many things could be re-thought. Like, what time should I set the alarm? Does doing groceries once a week still make sense? How long should my workouts be? Do I have French press coffee every day now? (Answers so far: I’ll try adjusting it every three weeks or so to roughly match sunrise; no, every six days works better; slightly longer than before, unless I’m too busy or tired that day; and no, on busier mornings I’ll go with filtered coffee.)

We aren’t planning a big trip yet; just some small trips.

But, I have done a few local things that are more interesting to describe.

Fun with physics

Waterloo is home to the Perimeter Institute (PI) for Theoretical Physics, which Jean likes to take pictures of. They periodically have free public lectures. I hadn’t been in years, but decided to sign up for one called “How the Universe Ends”, by Dr. Katie Mack, both because that sounded interesting, and because I follow Dr. Mack on Bluesky (where she’s astrokatie), and I think she’s cool.

The Perimeter Institute of Theoretical Physics in winter
Not a recent shot of the Perimeter Institute; it’s been quite nice and warm here lately!

The talks are now held at the nearby Centre for International Governance rather than at PI, which allows for more attendants. They also livestream them. Nevertheless, the event was still sold out.

It’s always mind-blowing (for me, anyway) to be reminded that our planet is just one of several big rocks rotating around one star among billions of stars in one galaxy among billions of galaxies that comprise an ever-expanding universe—and we’re not sure whether there’s only one of those.

The talk wasn’t about when and how the Earth will end (as that isn’t too much of a mystery), but the universe. There are several theories about that. Dr. Mack outlined four of them, all in a very entertaining fashion. (And for public health fans wondering, yes, she gave her talk while wearing an N95 mask.)

About a week after that, Jean and I went to the Princess Cinema to see a free movie sponsored by PI that Dr. Mack had mentioned in her talk: Particle Fever. This documentary was about the development of the Hadron Collider, which led to the discovery of the Bose Hickson particle. That might sound dry, but in fact, it was so fascinating! Even the woman introducing it (who was from PI, I assume?) commented that she was so surprised how good this movie was.

We knew that two people were going to be available to take questions afterward, but I hadn’t realized that the two people would be the film director and one of the physicists featured in the documentary. (I had thought it would just be generic physicists from PI.) Getting their insights into the making of this film was really cool as well. It took four years and, going in, they had no idea if the Collider would even work and, if it did, what it might uncover. The Hickson particle was discovered three years into filming, requiring a complete re-edit of the whole thing and another year of footage.

Feeding the world

Or, feeding a few beings in my little corner of the world, anyway.

I’m still doing cat shelter volunteering, at slightly increased frequency, though I haven’t picked a regular day per week, preferring to select based on what else is going on that week crossed with when they seem to need people most. Going there more often makes it easier to keep up with the kitty population and any changes in the care routine. I’m also getting to know a few of the other volunteers.

In the foreground is Shawnie, my little buddy. She used to be considered un-adoptable as she was so grouchy. Turns out she just had really sore teeth. Now she’s toothless and an absolute sweetheart.

Continue for more cat pictures…

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Early to Timmins

Earlier this week, I realized I’d written Garbage on the date of December 25 on our paper calendar (yes, we still have a paper calendar).

Now, that wasn’t a reflection of my feelings about Christmas—at least not consciously! It’s just that Monday is our usual garbage pick-up day, and since they only accept trash bi-weekly (recycling and compost weekly), I put on the calendar which Mondays are the actual garbage pick-up days.

Only December 25 won’t be one of them. I’ll have to look up when they’ve moved that to. [Edit: That would be Tuesday, December 26.]

But December 25 is just a date, and you can choose to celebrate on other ones. Pre-2020, we almost always went to Timmins for actual Christmas, but also had our own Christmas celebration for two the weekend before that, complete with gifts and roast beast.

Post-2020, Jean can’t take extra vacation days right before or between Christmas and New Year’s, which makes it a bit tight to go north then. Last year I went to Timmins in earlier December with my sister; this year I did the same with Jean.

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