Well my Apple Watch is cute company in a Tamagotchi kind of way. And it's like a sweet slightly addled grandmother, telling me to stand when I finally got the animals fed and walked, everyone else off to school and work, and can at long last sit down with my coffee and rapidly cooling breakfast.
I politely ignore it, and like a sweet addled grandma it praises me for reaching some weird stand goal anyway. I've no idea what it's blathering about, but it's nice to know it cares and is looking out for me and wants to build up my self esteem with peppy praise.
Then a few minutes later it reminds me to take my allergy meds.
Sometimes it tells me to stand just as I've sat down on the toilet. And Siri thinks I was trying to tell my husband that aunts were invading our kitchen, not ants. So it's a little comedian as well.
And I was planning on buying cute outfits for it, in a sense, by getting new bands for it. So yeah, I'm a bit daft over the thing, I suppose.
