At 5.30 in the morning, it only takes an hour and a half to drive from here to Heathrow airport to entrust my lovely Sissy to a big old aircraft to take her home.
I was born at 10 past 6 in the early evening. So was my daughter. Clearly, it's a genetic thing, not just a coincidence.
Since my sister made me, I have had 2 cream teas in the last week. One was at lunchtime.
There are 4 more listening hours on my latest audio book. Wild Swans - Jung Chang. I'm very late to the party with 'reading' this - I'm finding it quite compelling.
It takes me 3 minutes and 38 seconds to walk to Jan's new home from mine. Well done Neet! I loved some of the guesses!
This will be the 1,302th post that's been published here, the Blog is 7 years and 8 months old. Or should that be long. Not sure.
No matter what, I cannot, just cannot, run a mile. In under any number of minutes.
Last time I had to do it, it only took me 2 minutes to reload my ATG tape runner. This is a triumph.
It takes a good 10 minutes more for brown rice to cook to the same consistency as white rice. I always forget that, and I'm going back to white. Impatient. I'll get my roughage elsewhere!
These fun facts about time are brought to you in an attempt to use a small portion of time effectively. I suspect some will think it was a waste of time, but that's ok. It's all relative. Apparently. Whatever that means.