I walked 1.6 miles today in 36 minutes. Not too bad. It was a nice chilly 33 degrees outside. Poor Tessa, I bundled her up, but towards the end she was complaining. I was getting really tired, but just totally pushed myself to keep going. In plus, the best motivation to keep going is to know that I can't get home unless I do!
I decided to walk around my neighborhood. I knew Tessa had so much fun looking at all of the decorated houses yesterday, that we might look for new ones today. Not as many, she didn't enjoy today as much. I found in my leggings and oversize hoodie that I was super sweaty by the time I got home. Who'da thunk? Just by walking? I must be doing something right.
Now it's time to devour breakfast. Peaches anyone?