My FitBit is my friend.

I wanted a FitBit badly. A few months ago, my wish came true, and my FitBit appeared wrapped on my kitchen counter. It wasn’t really a surprise but I was happy.

I have now learned that my commute is chock full of steps. The stair climbing gets my step count up and running in the morning. I also have a new found respect for a trip to the supermarket. Strolling the aisles is also a good way to push up that step count.

The problem now is that I am obsessed with the count. Each day is supposed to surpass the count of the day before. Eventually, that challenge will need to fail but for now, I continue to walk.

Anyone else out there addicted to their FitBit?