I was talking to my friend Rosey on the phone the other day when she suddenly squeaked then said “Look at the time”. I looked at the time and said “I’m looking at the time, what about it?” She said, “It’s twenty to eleven and past my bedtime!” It was five minutes to eight!
When the clocks go forward it takes her ages to adjust. For days she claims she’s suffering jet lag!
Last March she wound the hands back an hour instead of forward and met me for lunch two hours late.
As for the 24-hour clock on her phone…
Over the past 10 years, I’ve written over 100 stories about My Friend Rosey – for this years A-Z Challenge I wrote 26! If you are interested you can find 70 or so by clicking HERE!
Friday Fictioneers is hosted by Rochelle. This week’s picture is from J Hardy Carroll