I have a weird obsession with my watch. I always have to have it on (well, not when I'm sleeping, but every other waking moment). I feel naked without it. A week or so ago my battery died in my one and only watch and I hadn't been able to get a new one yet. Melinda found it funny that I was still wearing my watch - even though it always said 8 o'clock and wasn't working. Even though it wasn't working I still put it on in the morning . . . I can't not. Thanks to my cute Dad, he was able to get a new battery in it while I was at work yesterday and I'm back in operation again.
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