A Conversation Between Angels LXIV

“Hello Theodore.”

“Hello Bill.”

“You know Theo I was just thinking about how today is the day they turn back the clocks.”

“Silly isn’t it?”

“Yeah! What’s the point? Some people like the light early, some like the light later, what does it really matter?”

“Ah, the mundane things we put our energy into.”

“Totally. The silly little things that meant nothing, did nothing, helped nothing.”



“But I do miss that extra hour’s sleep.”