Good grief, my friends. But how easy is it to lose track of time? I wer one of those automatic date watches for convenience, because although I’m not a clock-watcher, it is useful to know how late I am for something and whether it is the correct day for an appointment. The thing is, it’s programmed as if every month has 31 days. I forgot the ‘thirty days hath September, April, June and November’ jingle and when I glanced down just now, thought that I was in an alternate universe. But no, I’m still here, the sun is brilliant in the pale blue winter sky and it’s windy and frigid outside. I was at the Upper Canada Mall this morning for a One to…
Categories: Modern life
Tagged: learning, mall walking
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