Yeah, sitting outside a lot chatting it would drive me nuts that the sun set slightly off each day and I would pester everyone who would listen to me about it until satisfactory answers were found. I’d be like “and then it just stops and goes back the other way! I am going to roll this rock out into a field and this other rock to sit on and put smaller rocks to mark the horizon until next spring!” And people would call me crazy and ask me why I care about such stupid things when I should be a good little villager having babies and skinning animals like a normal person.