But I do walk...
Okay, so after my last blog spilling the details all over you... I do want to just say that I am walking in spite of the pain... 2 miles every morning with a friend who decided to join me in the "get into fighting" shape with the last 9 weeks before surgery.. and so we meet at one anothers houses (alternating weeks) at 6am, YES I said 6am - every day and walk and talk... It takes us 30 minutes to walk it, (thats my limit) before my ankle revolts. We had been trying to put together one or two nights at a local park on a cushy track, but one it was just so damn busy there for parking and than when you got onto the track, you were either being passed, or trying to pass the slow ones, and the runners on the inside of this narrow track weren't all that into sharing-too crowded. And the other thing is that by late evening, plans are off track and someone (usually me) had to change, reschedule... and so at 6am I haven't usually even decided whether I want to get out of bed and so I'M AVAILABLE for sure! So than it's a quick shower, breakfast.. or not, and than to the office in time to get a parking spot somewhere in the parking structure and than the 325 steps to my office. (yes, I have a step counter) and two miles is 4576!
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