I’ve JUST done it again. I cannot quantify it but SO very often I look at the clock, when it’s 10:43.
Now that could be because, while teaching, it meant at some schools, almost ‘recess’ (playtime/morning coffee) and at night-time: bedtime.
But there’s a little bit of superstition in me that says: Born **/10/43. (October, 1943). Has it something to do with being ‘my numbers?’