So most of us have some sort of gadget which tells us how many steps we have done. It has become the latest thing.
I think this is because we all like to see that we have achieved something in our normal but hectic lives, even if it is half the recommended steps for the day!
Some of us are dedicated to achieving our daily goal, even if this means pacing the room or walking in circles, or even walking past home (this is always a difficult decision), just to hear the ‘BEEP’ and to be acknowledged that you have walked that last little bit!
Others just like to wear something these gadgets to feel fit and healthy, for some it was a gift, others a way of life; their phone, their camera, their message tool etc….
The following image shows not quite a 0.99 but rather a little more, however, this did not deter me (or us in the end)! It was still so close, within our grasp, it had to BEEP just one more time!
This happens to me often and it is so frustrating! I find myself walking a loop around the yard, extending the walk or even passing the mysterious neighbors house, being frustrated as the last few metres seem to take FOREVER to tick over! All for the satisfaction of another ‘BEEP’.
Am I the only one?
This was my watch when my mother, sister and I walked the 30km on the weekend (if you haven’t seen that blog post, have a read, it was an adventure! It is titled, Sane or Insane.
We had to go by my sisters watch, as somehow I managed to press a button which ‘lapped’ my distance measure, putting me about 340m ahead of her watch. Who knows how this happened, it alone was annoying as we had done so well thus far… thankfully we had my sisters watch, otherwise we may as well have given up there and then!
So….. another 16km later, we rounded the corner, after walking for 6 hours and 16 minutes, in St.Lucia Brisbane, and we spot the car……. the way home….. the rescue vehicle……
We had only another 100 metres to walk before we would hear the official ‘BEEP’ and the necessary acknowledgement by the watch, a small machine telling us that we had in fact walked the full 30km.
This is what ensued:
My sister – who cares, come on lets go to the car.
Me.…… my mind in a tizz, the OCD kicking in walks around the bend and says NO I will not!! It would destroy my whole day, almost like the previous 29.9km was nothing if we couldn’t even walk another 100m!
It would be like
- running a half marathon and stopping just before the finish line and saying, yep I did it, NO YOU DIDN’T…
- Starting a coffee and not getting to the bottom of the cup of hot liquid gold, a waste!
- Going into labor and mid way saying – I am finished the baby can do the rest, cannot even imagine this one!
- Doing a course and it stating you have completed 99.9% and you saying that’s good enough, rather than searching for the one box that you didn’t tick just to get the 100% and a congratulations e-mail!
It just cant happen!!!!!
My mother – I don’t think she cared at that point, she followed us around the bend and later she said, ‘why did we go round the corner? what for?’ and so we explained.
Sooooooo thankfully, the watch beeped and we finished with just over 30km! I could relax then, I knew I would sleep well!
What crazy things do you do when the annoying 0.99 happens to you?