Clock Illiterate

I woke up in the middle of the night last night and looked over at the clock and could not figure out what time it was. I struggled to figure out why I couldn't read the clock. After all, I could see the numbers but I couldn't put them into order. Fortunately, it didn't take me too long to realize that I was reading the clock from right to left. Apparently, my mind is pretty used to reading Hebrew now. I'm surprised I can still type in English.