Sunday, May 5, 2013

8 miles, 2 hours

Not bad for an old broad.

Yesterday was six miles and because there's not a lot to do here except walk, I decided to go for eight today. After I hit the 3-mile marker on the way out and kept walking and walking and didn't see the 4-mile one, I thought, oh, crap, someone knocked it down. Then it appeared, in the weeds. Thank God.

Thought of the day:
My grandmother started walking five miles a day when she was sixty. She's 97 now and we don't know where the hell she is. (Ellen Degeneres)