On Saturday I misplaced my watch. It turned out to be under a pile of papers on my desk (not unusual in the world of B- housekeeping stint), but I was without it for the day. Then a brief power outage set the oven clock awry, and afterwards it obstinately withheld setting functionality and refused to display the correct time. Thus... a day without a time-telling device.
It drove me bonkers.
I remember, years back, a friend intentionally took her watch off each Saturday to enjoy a day with no time pressures or demands.Read More