Who will remember how you lived? How will history speak of you? What will be the remains of your life?
posted by Felicia @ 9:03 AM 8 comments
Of course. I prefer to be on the same time as are the people surrounding me.
Yes I did and I remembered early enough in the morning that I wasn't late for anything.
I did all of my watches and clocks except the car clock (for which I need directions) and the living room clock (for which I need a ladder).
It hardly seems worth it to me. You gotta set them back in five months anyway.
Most of them do so automatically (computers, cellphones, DVD recorder, stuff at work). We have a couple of face clocks that had to be adjusted.
Of course. I live in the North American Eastern Time Zone. Here, society imposes this requirement.I must admit that I didn't know it was time to "Spring Forth" until my computer told me it was resetting its clock for me.The dashboard clock still needs to be changed.
Yes, yes of course...but it kind of snuck up on me this year!
All but my inner clock.
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Of course. I prefer to be on the same time as are the people surrounding me.
Yes I did and I remembered early enough in the morning that I wasn't late for anything.
I did all of my watches and clocks except the car clock (for which I need directions) and the living room clock (for which I need a ladder).
It hardly seems worth it to me. You gotta set them back in five months anyway.
Most of them do so automatically (computers, cellphones, DVD recorder, stuff
at work). We have a couple of face clocks that had to be adjusted.
Of course. I live in the North American Eastern Time Zone. Here, society imposes this requirement.
I must admit that I didn't know it was time to "Spring Forth" until my computer told me it was resetting its clock for me.
The dashboard clock still needs to be changed.
Yes, yes of course...but it kind of snuck up on me this year!
All but my inner clock.
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