Have I ever mentioned how much I hate daylight savings and the utter stupidity of disrupting my (already poorly attuned) circadian rhythms for a completely arbitrary change that makes mornings only slightly more bearable and evenings a dark pit of mild despair? Well, I guess I just have. It might have also been the tipping point for my feeling slightly feverish and achy towards the end of the working week, which certainly did not help my overall mood or productivity. Hacking The Norns The week did have an auspicious start, since spurred by tinkering with the FM-1 I decided to...