I can't see one and I am glad of it. This T is the only one I saw who didn't have a ticking clock. Those that were possibilities I had to ask them to take it out of the room. They drive me crazy. Tick, tick, tick, tick, tick. I just want to smash it up into pieces until there is no way on earth it will ever make that horrid noise again.

Sorry, yeah, I don't like ticking clocks. Anyways, my T always wraps things up and I am grateful for that. I am usually a control freak so it is a good lesson in handing over responsibility to someone else. We always go over though but seemed to have settled on an hour and a quarter which is about right for me I think.