Can you believe it’s September already? I can’t and I’ve got two old people, Atomic Clocks in the house that shout the date out. The clocks don’t literally shout but the numbers on the clocks are two inches tall and you can’t miss the ‘9-1 Thurs 8:39’ dark, boxy print against its silvery white background. The only time I don’t love my atomic clocks is when we have to move the time backward in the