Clock dreams

[jack]

Last month, I dreamt we had to change the clocks. I think as pointless dreams go, that takes some biscuit :) I infer my subconscious is saying "Relax. You're worrying about time too much," and "Be happy, enjoy the season and look forward to summer."

Comments

[cartesiandaemon.livejournal.com]

Hey, hey, hey, hey, bad pippa![2], hey, don't blame the messenger. Even if I did forsee it, surely we are equally victims of whatever caused it; I didn't think in *Cambridge* people would blame anyone for *observing* unpleasant truths...

It's annoying actually. My laptop is maintaining time. My bird clock has slowed to about half speed. My cuff-clip got washed. Everything else is a few or five minutes ahead.

[1] Hmmm. Not really. It's bigger than it is wide, but then there's all the space between Grange Road and Queen's Road, so if it gets smaller as it goes further back it can be infinitely big... I never *do* see it all from the outside because I don't know of a back way in, so I don't know what bounds it.

[2] Don't have a biscuit. Spank :)