My pedometer is broken. It fell off my jeans again and this time instead of numbers I have little lines. I’d done about 10,000 steps since it fell off and zeroed itself yesterday. I was so pissed off I threw it in the bin as I stalked into the shops… then I thought to myself… Big G is NEVER going to believe this. It is going to look very bad. So on my way out of the shops I fished my broken pedometer out of the bin (luckily it was on the top). How bad did that look?!
So I have a new poll because tomorrow I have to face Big G – and I am going to have to wear some ridicule.