Saturday, October 24, 2009

Winter Time

If, like me, you can never remember whether to put the clocks back or forward, I came across something today that might help you:

Spring forward, fall back.

Looks good. Spring forward, fall back. I must try and make a note of that. But that's just the trouble, isn't it? The chances are that come next spring, I won't remember whether I'm supposed to spring forward or to spring back as in horror, and come next autumn whether I should fall back or fall forward as in flat on your face.

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