Woman / John Lennon

I was in bed looking over my toes at the clock radio. It was the kind with numbers that spun on a reel like a rolodex, white on black. the finest degree of rotation of the dial clicked one number at a time. And you couldn’t go backwards. This allowed you to set your clock fast. And if you got it too far ahead and you were lazy, it would stay way fast. This could only be cured by unplugging it for the amount of time you wanted to make up.