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Annual physical today. At one point, doctor says to me, something something "at your stage of maturation." Lookit, there are hikes I want to do, and there's a rowing shell in my basement begging to be thrown into a quiet lake. But I do enjoy a certain "stage of maturation," and I fully intend to enjoy a good bit more of the same. To that end, we were talking about how to ensure that I didn't hike or row my way into any sort of cardiac "event." I have a long history of over-doing on bicycles and on foot, turning challenging rides and hikes into figurative death-marches. I'd rather not turn an epic adventure into a literal death-march. Maybe something like this would help keep an eye on things... We are living in the Star Trek timeline when a device like that is
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