Sunday
12:08.
Or is it 1:08.
Fuck that daylight savings time thing.
I left my phone at my babysitting gig last night and as most of you don't know, my phone acts as the official timepiece for the sordid life of yours truly.
So now I THINK I know what time it is, but I'm not sure. I THINK my clock on my computer updated, but what if it didn't.
I mean, normally I get one of those pop ups that say "Hey dipshit. Did you remember that whole 'spring forward/fall back' stuff? No? We did"
But I have yet to see that mocking message.
There are few things more disconcerting than not knowing what time it is.
So, here I sit at The Hideout, eating some soup and sipping on an ice coffee, waiting for the people in my craft group to show up because our meeting is at noon but its nearly a quarter past noon and they are not here. none of them.
Maybe their computers didn't mock them enough either.
12:08.
Or is it 1:08.
Fuck that daylight savings time thing.
I left my phone at my babysitting gig last night and as most of you don't know, my phone acts as the official timepiece for the sordid life of yours truly.
So now I THINK I know what time it is, but I'm not sure. I THINK my clock on my computer updated, but what if it didn't.
I mean, normally I get one of those pop ups that say "Hey dipshit. Did you remember that whole 'spring forward/fall back' stuff? No? We did"
But I have yet to see that mocking message.
There are few things more disconcerting than not knowing what time it is.
So, here I sit at The Hideout, eating some soup and sipping on an ice coffee, waiting for the people in my craft group to show up because our meeting is at noon but its nearly a quarter past noon and they are not here. none of them.
Maybe their computers didn't mock them enough either.
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And you are all sneaky.
Or maybe that was just the alcohol.
Or perhaps the spooky fog machine HelloNurse picked up.