Devotion

The clock on the wall seems to be spoilt. It ought to have been 2pm when this picture was taken.

My uncle asked me if I was going to pray to the Gods of Fortune, since it was the New Year after all, and all the horoscopes all portend that Snake Year wasn't going to be at all auspicious for us Ox-types.

I told him later, after lunch. In spite of having taken this picture, I still forgot. Oops.  >>