Friday, 21 July 2006

Took the clock off my office wall today to adjust the time as it was about 2 mins out. 'That'll learn me', as my friend Alan says; I dropped it on the floor and although it didn't smash it stopped working and now I keep looking up at picture hook above the door to see what time it is. There is a little digital display in the bottom right hand corner of my monitor which lets me know what time it is but I still have trouble with the 24 hour clock (no, I'm not joking) and have to work out the time (I can remember 18:00 is 6pm then have to count up). So you'd think I'd be fine in the morning but then if it's say 10.23 and I have to leave at 11.15am I have to work out how long I have remaining to get ready instead of just being able to see the space between where the big hand is and where it'll be when I have to go (yes, my lips also move when I'm reading). I do have a wrist watch but I have to take it off to type. I tell you, as in the words of Kermit the frog, it's not easy being me (or was that "green", cant remember). So I've just been online to buy a new office wall clock. Unfortunately I got side tracked and bought a Roberts portable DAB radio instead which cost £100. So now I have it in my head that I can't buy a new wall clock this month because I've just spent £100 I hadn't budgeted for. If only I could have lived with my office being 2 mins out of time none of this would have happened. Sometimes I truly wish my life wasn't so complicated.