"About a month now," Jules said automatically. Then, he paused, his mouth still hanging open. A month? No, less than a month. Since about Bonfire Night. But what month is it now? February, he thought. No, that's considerably more than a month, you stupid little-
"No, sorry, since November," he said. Then, he added: "I think."
LaRe An omnivorous reader with a strangely retentive memory for trifles.