Gone are the days

We would, in days long gone wind a watch up each morning and keep an eye on the hands during the day. This one sits on a night stand and is never worn.
My new watch tells me to get up and move around, breath and my brother has mentioned me on Facebook, and tells me the time.
New boiler fitted today, they have to come back back to flush the radiators but it’s all working and the house is cosy.
Specsavers this afternoon, and new specs ordered. I was shocked when told my sight was so bad I was border line legal to driven.