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Running on Fumes (and Firecrackers)

Written July 5, 2025

Reviewed 7/20

Hello Dear Readers,

We had a great time at the party last night, but let’s just say we rolled in about 30 minutes later than ideal. Not a huge deal, unless you’re someone (like me) who runs on a strict internal clock and a slightly wobbly energy meter.

My wife, the human embodiment of discipline, woke up this morning like it was any other day—well, almost. She admitted to hitting snooze a little more than usual, getting up 30 minutes late. No surprise there; we did go to bed 30 minutes late. The math checks out.

But here’s where things get interesting: while she nodded off the moment her head hit the pillow, I spent a solid chunk of the night listening to our neighbors’ amateur fireworks show. Think of it as the sleep-deprivation remix of the Fourth of July.

Still, I tried to stick to my routine. I laced up and headed out for my usual 10k… and promptly called it quits at the halfway mark. My body wasn’t just politely whispering, “Maybe not today”—it was staging a full-blown protest. No energy. No spark. Just a very firm nope from my muscles.

Meanwhile, my wife? She powered through her usual workout and tackled 90 minutes of yard work like a caffeinated superhero. By the time she was done, she looked more refreshed than when she started. And then she casually transitioned into business mode or housework—honestly, I lost track. She’s kind of unstoppable.

As for me, my energy levels tend to drain faster than a phone with too many background apps. My doctor reminds me regularly that my body doesn’t bounce back the same way a healthy adult’s does. A little push can feel like a marathon. And today, that 5k was all I had in me.

Tomorrow’s our designated rest day—at least for me. My wife, of course, plans to get back out there in the yard. I’ll offer to help, but let’s be real: a slow walk sounds more my speed. We’ll see what happens.

If the weather behaves, I’m eyeing a proper 10k comeback on Monday. But first, sleep. Beautiful, uninterrupted sleep. Time to recharge the system and stop running on leftover firecracker fumes.

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A Sleepy Start and the Mystery of Low Blood Pressure

Written February 11, 2025

Hello Dear Readers,

Ever had one of those mornings where getting out of bed feels like trying to wade through wet cement? That was me today. Despite granting myself the rare luxury of an extra hour under the covers, I still woke up feeling like a sluggish, unmotivated lump of humanity.

Now, I could blame myself, but why do that when the weather makes such a convenient scapegoat? It’s been raining relentlessly, and the sky has been in a persistent state of gloom, with heavy clouds and rain making their best impression of a dreary 19th-century British novel. I’ve always underestimated just how much of a difference morning sunlight makes. That golden glow flicks a switch in your brain, signaling that it’s time to rise and shine. Without it, my internal wake-up mechanism malfunctions like a cheap alarm clock on its last legs.

My wife, who deals with chronically low blood pressure, often mentions feeling similarly on dreary mornings. She says that when I’m dragging myself around in a sleep-deprived fog, she’s likely experiencing an actual dip in blood pressure and heart rate. And she doesn’t just brush it off—her concern is real, especially since she lost an uncle to complications from low blood pressure.

Curious (and mildly paranoid), I checked my trusty health-tracking app. The report was… intriguing. In theory, I had gotten enough sleep, but several mid-sleep wake-ups likely disrupted my rest cycle. More importantly, my blood pressure had dipped just below 100/70—not alarmingly low, but lower than my usual. I made a mental note to bring this up with my doctor at my next visit. If there’s one thing I’ve learned, it’s that small changes can sometimes signal bigger trends, so I’ll be keeping an eye on my morning numbers for the next few days.

This whole situation has made me appreciate the wonders of modern technology. Until recently, I had never tracked my biometrics so closely. Now, my smartwatch diligently logs my heart rate and blood pressure around the clock, offering a wealth of data I would have never otherwise noticed. My doctor, of course, loves this—having a continuous log makes it much easier to spot patterns and assess whether any adjustments to medication or diet are necessary.

What’s fascinating is how “normal” numbers don’t always mean all is well. Sometimes, a sudden spike or drop in heart rate or blood pressure can be more telling than any routine lab work. Even dehydration can skew results, making a person feel completely off, even if everything appears fine on paper.

But, good news! After some much-needed movement and a bit of exercise, I’m finally feeling human again. The grogginess has lifted, and I’m back to my usual self—well, almost. If only I could persuade the sun to make a guest appearance, this day would be off to a truly perfect start. 

Until then, I’ll just keep an eye on the numbers, sip some water, and pretend that coffee counts as a healthy drink.