I haven’t thrown it across the room yet.

It buzzed my arm at 10 a.m. but I didn’t need the additional alarm because Lucy had me up well before my alarms went off.

I’d already taken my pills when it buzzed my arm to remind me to take them.

I was deeply engrossed in my book when the gentle buzzing on my arm nagged me to get up and move I’d been sedentary for too long.

Throwing it across the room was tempting, instead I got up and moved about for a bit.