Day 13

So, it is currently 7:45 as I sit here and compose this blog. As the clock above my mantle in my picture states it is quarter to eight. In approximately 10 more minutes it will still 7:45 on this clock. Why is that, you ask? Well, because, on December 31st this particular clock ran out of batteries and neither Mike nor I have gotten our lazy butts to change the batteries. For the past 13 days Mike has fallen for the "Mike! It's 7:45 we gotta go" ploy. Such a gullible husband I have. Clearly, if it is 2 in the afternoon, there is no way it could possibly be 7:45 and yet it never fails that he looks at the clock, checks our other clock, gives me a puzzled look, then gets the joke. Duh!
On a completely random note not to do with the previous paragraph, I'm still a Pisces suckas! All you others who thought you were one sign only to have it changed by some random act of stupidity, HA!