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Old Uncle Dave is still handy for reminding me of things like where to look for my car keys and when to agonize over my multifarious timekeeping mechanisms. I will have to break out the owner's tome for my go cart from the eighth dimension again, and I don't think I'll even bother with the high tech thermostat for my low tech heater. I can totally handle my analog wall clock. I think maybe I need to track down Joely about training my computer to bark instructions to me betimes because I seem to be much more bumbling than ever before lately. I hope it's just my sensitivity to all this tectonic action and/or my infected tooth, but I deeply suspect my chi is exiting through a black hole in my inner space. It's had it with this planet.
So. Spring forward all ye faithful.
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love, 99
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No matter what the clocks say, it is always now.
ReplyDeleteI was relieved to find I was in the proper space/time continuum yesterday morning when the cute local news announcer girl stated "Currently the time is 7:00 today".
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