Well I would call it more of a jog....but I did it! Today I put on my shoes, grabbed my grandmother and told her to get with it!
She walked the first .5 mile with me, and then off to the car she went. So I picked up my pace, only lasted for about 1 minuet but I was content with myself. I did the good old 80's power walking the rest of the way. I felt great that I got out of the house, and actually made the effort.
I'm struggling to find this relationship with exercise, but I want to keep working at it. They say relationships are two way streets, so if I give some then it will give me some RIGHT? I freaking hope so :)
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Yay! Good for you, Dizzy!
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