Give me my time back!

My aunts, the over-ambitious planners that they are this evening, have turned all of the clocks ahead one hour, in anticipation of the spring time change later tonight.

Kindly leaving my own techno stuff up to me, the clock in my room (and on my computer) remains in current time land.

So every time I go downstairs for something and I see their clocks, I think I've fallen behind and have lost an hour somehow, giving me a sudden feeling of anxiety, like I'm late for something. But it's just them changing the clocks too early!

It's driving me a little crazy.