For Christmas, I got myself one of the Oura 4 rings (size 13, if you want to buy jewelry for me for some unknown reason) for $399.99. It’s worth it, I like it, I’m very much into tracking my fitness and health parameters these days (being as that I have become and Olde Phart and am officially Phalling Apart) and between the Oura and my Apple Watch, I have lots of good data to work with.
But in today’s “NO SHIT, SHERLOCK!” moment…
The only surprise is that my “usual” day only has 90 minutes of “stress.” How high is that freaking borderline set?
We Love The Stars Too Fondly 