A different time, a different clock.....

Shattered! It's been a very hectic week and having two days of home working (always much longer than office days) on Thursday and Friday meant I was well ready for the weekend.
"Time for some seagull pictures!" I said to my work laptop as I shoved it away in its bag along with the cable and a mouse. Ayr beckoned the next day with a long journey so no wild Friday night clubbing for me! (Not that there ever was. 'Afters' pubs and late night chats were more me, usually after rock/blues concerts).

I dozed through Eastenders (not hard), then Corrie but managed to watch two episodes of the Arizona series of Auf Wiedersehen, Pet before falling into bed, only to leap up five minutes later with a yell! Not cramp this time as I'm sure you thought. Worse! I'd forgotten to take a picture! Down the stairs I went....

Anyway, here we have the clock I bought for a friend years ago from Past Times (there used to be one in Solihull) as she liked pigs. Circumstances meant we lost touch for a while and so I kept it. It hung in the old office at Poplar Road for a few years before we moved back to the council house and now sits in the kitchen at home. There are no places for pigs at the council house, not the oinking sort anyway...

Modern track for a change! - Noel Gallagher - Stop the Clocks