confusion never stops, closing walls and ticking clocks

Think about it. Courtesy of Mr. Allen.

Back in the in-between spaces...honestly, if I could build a house there, I'd be set, I'm there often enough...



But something new has been added. Near as I can figure, this is our resident shop Timelord's steam cane, shoes, hair, and I do believe hat. (Or collar. On edge.)

I'd never had anything but me in the orange spaces! What else has gone wrong??



I had but to ask. Here, Mr. Glineux is seen sitting in limbo with me. This is an unparalleled day indeed--I've never had company!

Wonder what else can go awry...maybe I'll be getting my house after all!