Today was the first day that I ran...to our "mailbox" and back (yep, we have a neighborhood mailbox). I'm not even sure it qualifies as an 1/8th of a mile roundtrip.
But I ran the whole way and back, briefly stopping to throw some Christmas cards in the outgoing mail slot and checked ours.
It literally took me less than 5 minutes and I feel like I just ran a mile.
Also, slightly depressing:
1. Body parts were jiggling that should NEVER jiggle.
2. I was huffing and puffing before I even got to the mailbox.
3. I looked like a sausage squeezed into capri sweats.
4. I was praying that none of my neighbors were going to come outside and try to engage me into conversation.
Needless to say, it was also somewhat inspiring.
So I think I'll do it again tomorrow.
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I huff and puff running trash out to the dumpster. It's, maybe, 100 yards. ;)
You are too funny, love it!!
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