Masters Sunday

Sunday, Masters Sunday. Congrats Scottie! Today was a light day and other than going grocery shopping and doing some cleaning, didn’t do much. Boring and to the point post here.

I waited to walk until the girl got home from work. Halfway through the walk, I started getting crabby. I don’t really know why I was crabby, but I was. Conversation with the kid was me listening to her complaining about work (just wait my kid). Out of the 40-minute walk, 35 of it was her complaining. I am not complaining about her complaining. Times like this I cherish. Time with her I cherish. Maybe some day she will talk to me about other things, other than complaining about her job.

I physically feel good and am happy that I walk. Tonight though, I’m a little dizzy. I’m not sure why. I feel fine, I don’t feel short of breath, chest isn’t tight. Maybe dizzy isn’t the right word, a little lightheaded? My heart rate is fine and so is my pulse ox (thank you Apple watch). I’m not sure what this is but I will watch it.

On a good note, I did start the food diary. That should be fun data to collect and review over time, eh? (said no one ever).

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