Workplace bullying has led me to purchase a Fitbit.
The best thing about it is it's a new toy that'll keep my mind occupied away my age & general unfit state.
The worst thing is, apart from an admission of my age & general unfit state, is setting it up. Who needs to use all the features on a smart phone the you don't normally use for real life?
Anyways, here's to an unreal expectations of 10,000 steps a day & cursing a thing on my wrist where there's been nothing there for nearly five years.
This may be my last blog if I don't meet the demands of my new fitness assistant.
If it isn't, then perhaps my mindset changed & I'm living better...
Now, time for a chocolate & energy drink laden breakfast. I might as well go out with a bang.
Oh... & by the way, we went on another cruise. Starting to not mind them too much to do a second.
