But as a society, we're enslaved to certain numbers meaning certain things. You show up to work when? As long as the clock says 8, it doesn't matter whether it's ACTUALLY 8 hours after the middle of the night (yeah, yeah, on the spring or fall equinox) or not. Matter of fact, just so we can guarantee the clock SAYS eight, we'll all collectively take part in a mass delusion and move the hands of the clock multiple times a year for the portion of the year we want the sun in the sky for more time after "5". 🙄