I need a little time.

The peculiarities of my home. I can only assume that someone has been looking through the cupboards, as the orange watch is the one I learned to tell time with. Didn't know we still had it, and I have no idea how it came to be in this house, sitting on the shelf in the lounge, these many years later.

Odd.

Still, might see a second life helping my daughter tell time. It still works.

Anyone noticed how low light close up pictures make your arms look hairier?