Oh, hell.

[pixel39]

Alarm goes off. I turn it off, blear at clock for a while. Get up, cursing the entire concept of "morning" (but quietly, so as not to wake the Mikey). Shower. Dress. Wander into the kitchen to pack lunch. And then I look at the clock, and it can't possibly be right--it says 6am. Weird. So does the one in the living room. So does my cell phone. I wander back into the bedroom. Mikey's clock (which is across the room and thus usually out of focus distance) says 6. MY clock says 7. Why is my clock an hour fast? When did my clock become an hour fast?

Grrrrrr.

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Re: Damn clocks

[pixel39.livejournal.com]

It got yanked off the nightstand last night--the only thing I can think of is that I accidentally set it forward an hour while putting it back. I tend to not look at the clock once I turn out the light, so it's entirely possible.