Three days ago I started wearing a watch again.
It has been about three months, and I had gotten used to having a bare wrist. I did, however, miss the motion of shaking the watch down my arm to my hand, having the ability to tell time without asking someone or looking for a clock, and having something pretty to look at all day long.
My new watch arrived three days ago, and it is simple in design, classic, and functional. It has just enough pizazz. Just enough shine and texture. Just enough usefulness. Nothing fussy. Nothing over the top.
I look forward to being on time again.
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