When a clock makes me smile

I’ve been an owl for most part of my life. No, I’ve not sprung feathers or learnt to hoot (not yet!) but I love staying up late at night.

It began when I woke up to my innate love for reading. Sleep was inconsequential and finishing a book was all that mattered. Then I entered college. The sheer amount of assignments, class tests, surprise tests and not to forget, the competition, launched me formally into the Senior Owls Club.

And now, of course, being in love hardly helps. When there’s so much to talk and so little time, you have to resort to phone calls that last into the night. So, I find myself unable to go to bed before I say hello to the next day in the wee hours. Naturally, waking up is a struggle.

That’s why this little find put a smile on my face. It’s a clock that does not allow you to silence it. I don’t quite know if I’m up to playing hide ‘n seek with a furry clock first thing in the morning but I think it might help me appreciate more of the morning!

Thanks Gauri! Great idea!