My morning started off with my Fitbit thinking I did 250 steps while in reality, I was blow drying my hair.
Win?
I thought so.
Until I realized I’m now lying to my Fitbit and it put me in a whole new level of low.
Later I needed to do a few errands and was belting out 80s songs, as one does, alone in the car.
I can’t sing.
Like at all.
But I love to sing.
So I do.
And that’s my daily PSA.
Do what you love even if you suck at it.
And go crazy moving your arm around while drying your hair if you want to get your steps in .
You’re welcome.
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