No time

A little bit ago I was outside helping Hubby with something and he asked me what time it was. I had a funny thought (well, it was funny to me). We both can't stand not being able to see what time it is, we have clocks in every room of our house, but neither of us wears a watch. We both have watches, more than one, but we never wear them. I even really like our watches. They aren't nice Torgoen watches or anything, but they reflect our tastes well. I have an excuse though, I wear my watch on my left wrist (well, when I wear it at all) and that is the same arm I normally hold the baby in and I know he'd get scratched by it, so that is why I never wear mine. But I have no idea why Hubby doesn't wear his.