10/08/2026 Thursday
Weight:
BP and Pulse:
GMI: Daily Average:
Glucose level: 168 @0500
Reported Sleep:
Yesterday's Steps:
Journal Entry:
My ability to gather daily data (above) has been eliminated mostly since I don't have my iPhone. I'm getting lots of steps as shown daily on my Apple Watch but they don't transfer to my iPad and at midnight they go away. Of course I don't have my scale so I can't weigh myself and I don't have access to a blood pressure cuff like I do at home. My Dexcom CGM works but doesn't record on my iPad. Some of that data may be available on my iPhone and when I get home I'll do what I can with it. All in all I believe I'm being pretty healthy. I certainly will make every effort to not forget stuff when we go for a trip in the future. I have had a great lesson on the value of an iPhone which is far more than just a telephone.
I had a meal the other day in Irvington that was very tired but not the healthiest. Resulted in a CGM reading of over 200 for a short time. Last night we had a wonderful dinner at a tavern in Williamsburg but I don't think my readings went above 180. I'm still up at 168 this morning.
We are still enjoying our vacation. Our hotel suite is very comfortable. I'm not sure what we will do today yet but it will be relaxing and enjoyable (I assume).
Come Follow Me:
Isaiah 53: 5 But he was wounded for our transgressions, he was bruised for our iniquities: the chastisement of our peace was upon him; and with his stripes we are healed.
"But perhaps you feel a long way from the love of God. Maybe there is a chorus of voices of discouragement and darkness that weighs into your thoughts, messages telling you that you are too wounded and confused, too weak and overlooked, too different or disoriented to warrant heavenly love in any real way. If you hear those ideas, then please hear this: those voices are just wrong. We can confidently disregard brokenness in any way disqualifying us from heavenly love—every time we sing the hymn that reminds us that our beloved and flawless Saviour chose to be “bruised, broken, [and] torn for us,” every time we take broken bread. Surely Jesus removes all shame from the broken. Through His brokenness, He became perfect, and He can make us perfect in spite of our brokenness. Broken, lonely, torn, and bruised He was—and we may feel we are—but separated from the love of God we are not."
Elder Karl D. Hirst of The Seventy, October 2024
