I've been looking at the clock a lot at just the moment that it says weird times like, "2:22" or "12:51" or "11:11." It happens so much I don't think much of it anymore. I've been trying to get a picture of 11:11 but haven't been able. Tonight I run and get my camera. . . My husband in the background watching t.v. without my explaining to him what I'm doing teases, "You're a freak." I'm standing ready right in front of the clock with my camera open in my hand when it turns.
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