During the last year I copied, printed, cut and pasted a number of motivational pictures and/or sayings into my journal. There are days like today when words won't flow. For now, new pictures with old words. Following is my entry from 10 November 2017.
10 November 2017
Aging sucks. Let
me say that out loud. Yesterday I hurt
my knee at work trying to hit a volleyball like a teenager from years past. The extra weight doesn’t help my ego
either. A present to my myself could be
a new phone. A phone the app makers
support in full (unlike my current phone) so I can load it up with all the
technology I need to help me in my year’s quest. My
Fitness Pal is one app I’d love to use on my phone. I have it on my computer and have paid the
premium (inexpensive) to unlock all the features. Now I would like to use it on my phone, which
I currently cannot do. Times are a’
changin’. While I love technology, and
look forward to what the future can bring I also longingly look to the past
when weight wasn’t an issue, those beloved teenage years. One such time was the summer of 1985! What a summer.
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