Why
this challenge
About a year ago I fell while climbing and broke my heel bone. From then on I was essentially still: until the end of August, the most athletic thing I did was learning to walk properly again.
On 12 December I turn 45. I could accept that the body I used to have was a memory, or use these ninety-one days to come back fitter than ever. I picked the second one, and I am telling it here every day — with the numbers that really come out of WHOOP and Yazio, and with a photo every morning, including the mornings I do not like.
Nothing here is retouched. A day with no photo says so. A number that did not arrive says which pipe stayed silent. That is the whole point: if the only days you see are the good ones, the story is worth nothing.
Placeholder text — Fabio rewrites this before launch