For months, I have been wearing a Fitbit Flex fitness tracker.
I am not obsessed with it.
I do keep track of my step goal, which is modest so as not to be too daunting.
It does point out that my sleep really is a pathetic as it seems.
A few days ago, though, I had to take a break from wearing it. My wrist broke out in a rash from the band and I needed to let it heal.
Fortunately, I was able to find a stretchy cloth bracelet to put my tracker in, which is much more comfortable to wear.
Unfortunately, it is hot pink, which is not a favorite color of mine.
At least, people will be able to see me coming…
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