I'm failing horribly at 2022. With my sister in the hospital/rehab and Pam breaking her leg, I have nothing but excused for not walking.
For a few minutes today I was excited about walking again. I was coming home from rehab and cut across the lawn. I walk this stretch every day at least twice. There, next to the snow was my long lost (Sept. 25) Fitbit. I guess the cats found it and played with it. Then dropped it. I picked it up, cleaned it off, and plugged it in. Hell, it has made it thru the washer, so why not?
It didn't charge. It's dead. I guess it had too much rain snow, heat, cold, and cat piss to survive. I can kind-of see water inside the case.
Oh well.
Maybe my sister coming home from rehab will motivate me.
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