There was a time in my life, long ago, when the idea of keeping accurate time was very important to me. I wore a wristwatch in those days. It was a cheap Casio – reasonable functions wrapped in stainless steel and mineral glass, built to take serious punishment. (I worked with stone back then, punishment a-plenty for a watch!) Somehow, it comforted me, that hourly beep, knowing that it was this hour or that hour. Not almost. Not close. But right now.
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