Sunday, February 25, 2018
Not Tracking Days
Love how I lose track of days when I'm on vacation -- when it's hard to tell Tuesday from Friday.
Spent the better part of the day at the beach -- watching planes land, swimming and people watching. As I swam in the Caribbean Sea, I watched the fish and looked at the coral and thought, "You just won't find that in a swimming pool."
Walked to the Pork Pit to get dinner and my total steps for the day are 9,000-ish -- definitely not 16,000 but nothing to sneeze at.
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