Does anybody really know what time it is?
I've always been fascinated by the concept of time. I remember learning to tell time when I was five or six years old. We lived in Alaska and Dad worked at Alaska Airlines. He always came home at six on the dot. I remember asking Mom when Dad was coming home, so she showed me where the hands on the clock would be. Sure enough, Daddy walked in the door when the big hand was on the twelve and the little hand on the six.
I started wearing a watch at a very young age. People always asked me what time it was. I remember when I was in third grade, my friend Cindy's Mom couldn't belief that I knew how to tell time.
To this day I feel naked without my watch.
One of my all time favorite books is "A wrinkle in time" by Madeleine L'Engle
Today is the day I will go all around the house changing our numerous clocks to daylight savings time, springing forward.
What has happened to that hour?
Where has it gone?