Friday, May 28, 2010

Confessions of a Clockaholic

By Heather

Okay, I admit it. I’m slightly obsessed with clocks. Any kind of clock—wall, grandfather, DVD player. I’m not picky. As long as I can see what time it is, I’m happy.

It drives me nuts, absolutely nuts, when I don’t know what time it is. I’m definitely not one of those people that just lets the day unfold as it will with no care to the hours passing away without knowing exactly how many hours have passed.

There are clocks in almost every room of my house (the guest bath and the laundry room don’t have one). And truth be told, many of those rooms have more than one clock.

Obsessive, right? I’m not sure where this fixation came from, but it’s there, it’s strong, and I can’t see it changing any time (hahaha) soon.

How about you? Are you a clockaholic? Or a go-with-the-flow kind of person?
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