I seem to be running an hour behind lately. Last night, I had the time of the movie wrong--an hour after the actual time. David corrected me in time, and we weren't late. Today, I had two photo assignments at 10 a.m. Except I had remembered them at 11 a.m. I checked my calendar and saw the mistake and had to hurry.
Have I turned my internal clock back an extra hour?
About tomorrow night's trip to the dome: I was hoping David would come along, but he told me last night he'll want to go to next week's game, if there is one. So I'll be in the car with only the radio for company, as usual.
I'd love to have someone along. It makes the trip go a lot faster. Sometimes I want to be alone with my thoughts, and other times I'm hoping to meet a friend along the way. But most of the time, some company would be welcome. Better luck next time.
I got the car in for its new tires today. That one will go on the card. A little hectic with the assignments today, but the fresh rubber will be on in time for the Friday trip--when, they say, we might get our first snow of the season.
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