Most days, I don't think about it... but trust me, I'm quite aware that we live in an age of wonders.
People talk about the internet and space exploration, and those are amazing things, but consider what's closer to home:
I can get up, from this very comfortable chair made mostly of various synthetic polymers that didn't exist a hundred years ago, and go into the bathroom - which is indoors, sanitary, requires no emptying of chamberpots, and has faucets and a showerhead which produce effectively unlimited amounts of water at whatever temperature I desire.
Or I can go into the kitchen, with another ever-flowing faucet and a collection of magic boxes. One magic box keeps things cool or freezing cold without a regular supply of ice blocks. Another uses jets of water to wash my dishes for me. Another is a kind of oven that cooks things from the outside with invisible heat. And finally there's the stove and oven, which requires no flame nor fuel, heats quickly to any temperature I require (up to five different temperatures for the top burners and oven), will stay there without varying for minutes or hours, and doesn't require me to shovel out any ashes.
The dishes in my cupboards are china finer and more uniform than any king or emperor once possessed, glass that's quite hard to shatter, and more of those impossible molded plastics both opaque and clear. The foodstuffs are more varied than most of those kings could have dreamed of, including fruits that are out of season but delivered fresh (and affordably) from the other side of the planet.
Freakin' MAGIC.