Monthly Archives: June 2014

Movin’!

Thanks to an excellent walk with my friend J, today’s stats are:

Jawbone: 12,700 steps (5.8 miles)      Fitbit: 13,581 steps (6.05 miles)

I don’t really have an explanation for the difference. Same person, same wrist, blah blah blah.

While walking and talking today, I thought about writing and blogging and what I am trying to do here. If it’s not clear already, I don’t necessarily know what I am doing. (Case in point: lack of visual pizazz.) 

Two themes emerged during this excellent walk: moving and perception. Y’see, I’ve been doing a lot of moving lately. Not just walking (because I haven’t really been doing enough of that), but actual moving. Three (oh my, or is it four?) weeks ago, my kids and I moved in with my boyfriend and his two boys. So we’ve moved towns. I’ve moved my relationship status. I’m often moved to tears. More blah blah blah. And perception – two devices looking at exactly the same situation see things differently (either that, or I am just reading way too much into this experiment). This is a theme for me in many ways, most pointedly at work. 

Speaking of which…the other day, someone noticed my two fitness trackers, and pointed out that fact to the assembled crowd. A good laugh was gotten when someone noted that I would probably use the one that gave me the better results. Um, no. That’s not it at all. Again: perception. (And a reminder that I need to keep moving.) I considered launching into an explanation of the whole thing, but instead, I curled up into my imaginary shell and waited until someone changed the subject. 

Going along with that moving theme, this is a big week for the Featherstone family. My son is “moving up” from 8th grade (yeah, it’s actually called a moving up ceremony) and my daughter will graduate from high school. Bring on the tissues. 

Sleep or No Sleep?

It’s been a busy few weeks so I haven’t really had the chance to be inspired. (Translation: exhaustion.)

Nevertheless, the experiment is back on. Last night, I set both the Jawbone and the Fitbit to sleep mode. Really. I know I did, because I woke them both this morning when I got up. Sleep stats? Jawbone: 6 hours, 25 minutes (that’s 80% of my goal, if anyone’s counting); Fitbit: no sleep logged. Ooookay.

Today, I am driving way up somewhere in New York and taking my daughter to camp. (You’d think I would know how to get there as I have driven up there seven of the eight past summers, but I do not.) She’s going to be a counselor this year, which, among other things, means she won’t get her luggage magically transported to her bunk. I’m wagering that some steps will be taken along the way today, so let’s see what the bands report. Back to it. And lots to catch up on as well. It’s been quite the, er, interesting past few weeks.