I got my new toy yesterday. Samsung smartwatch. So when SOMEONE, who shall remain nameless.... Keegan. It was Keegan.
When that someone wakes me, say like today, when he woke me at 6 am, by not even being in the room. I actually have no idea what time he woke up. My new watch was all too happy to tell me I had only 4 hours and 50 minutes sleep. And that that, is not enough.
Gee, really? Thanks. My go-to sleep routine does still need work. I've always struggled with actually going to sleep. I actually despise the process. Sleeping is great. Sleeping in is awesome. Going to sleep, sucks.
That's the next phase of my overall health that needs work on. I have already started. Trying a lot of different things. Maybe that can be a new blog to work on, as I know I'm not alone, and what may work for one person, may not work for someone else. I'm willing to be a guinea pig.
It also just told me as I was writing this. That I needed to get up off my fat ass and move around. I'd been stationary, apparently, for over an hour. I beg to differ, but I get up and walk around, and do a few things.
When I write, I might have to put my watch on my right hand. So it thinks I'm doing something. lol.
My genius idea from the day before.... has not yet been implemented. I tried a backup idea.... 6 minutes and 30 seconds.
I went backwards, not in time, well, in time, but in time in the shower. Not in time, time.
So my backup idea failed to trick me into staying for 10 min. Clearly, I'm not as dumb as I think I am. I need to implement my original idea to trick myself. I'll get me, you just wait.
Not much else to report today. Just that I'm enjoying the cold showers. I'd already decided a week ago, after completing the 30 days. I'm going to continue doing the cold showers, and probably just blog about them once a week.
At day 5 or 6 I was starting to worry about whether I'd have enough material to blog about it each day, for 30 days. Whether I'd keep you entertained enough to keep reading. Well, here we are day 17, and... hello? You are here right? Leave a comment if you want. Or just a like to let me know I'm not just screaming into the void. Although screaming into the void isn't too bad, quite therapeutic. It's when the void screams back that you've got something to worry about. So I've... heard.... umm.. Psychologist appointment coming up. So.. there's that. lol.
Oh you are funny :)
I suspect we have some in common, btw.
Nice to virtually meet you. McMash sent me in your direction. I'm happy they did!