The work wellness program “Hydration Challenge” is underway. I missed it last year because I forgot to pay attention and registration was closed when I finally learned about it.
Evening hydrating. |
This year is different. It’s a lot less easy.
The water machine on my side of the suite had some issues.
The hot water was great and hot and instant, but the cold water wasn’t really chilled any more. Someone on
the team put in a service ticket, expecting to be told that it would either be
fixed, or something like “oops so sad,” that’s as cold as it will be. Instead,
the machine was spirited away. Word is, it’s gone
for good. And I am parched.
There is still a water machine on the floor, but it’s all
the way across the building and around a corner. Instead of being able to fill
a cup of water in mere seconds while a program file is opening and I can see my screen from the
machine, it’s a journey that requires locking the screen according to protocols and walking across the
building. The route goes past three cubicles, one glass walled conference room,
and three glass walled offices. I always feel self-conscious during the journey, like I'm walking too heavy, or trespassing. On the bright side, I’m getting more steps into my alarmingly sedentary
lifestyle.
The result is, I drink a lot less water now. What used to be six to eight cups
of water during the workday is now one or two cups. A bigger vessel isn’t necessarily
the answer, as it can be tricky aligning a water bottle under the spout. I
would have to buy a new water chilling bottle to leave at work or
transport one back and forth three days a week. I have yet to meet a water bottle that isn't a hand-wash only pain in the
butt to clean. The eight-ounce disposable paper cup or the ceramic coffee
cup in my desk are easy to wash, practical, and convenient, at least when the water source is nearby.
So yes, the water consumption during the office day is challenging,
and I’m trying to make up for it at night. The usual evening water consumption of several 12- or 16-ounce glasses after supper has been bumped up to hit the
target. And who doesn’t love waking up at 1:30 am for a sprint downstairs to
the bathroom? A little late night/early morning indoor track event be fun. Or
cause a heart attack. I guess we’ll see.
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