I'm looking forward to returning to normal again. Normal not meaning spending my Saturday watching Bravo television all day and sharing a blood supply with my sofa, but normal as in walking 10 miles or less on any given day.
This Saturday I walked 17 miles. It was okay. It wasn't great. The last 2 miles were a little tough and I didn't make it out the following day. I could have. I should have. I didn't. I slept most of the weekend, actually.
I am planning on walking a marathon in April, so I can't drop my mileage too much, but the idea of walking an easy 9 or 10 instead of 15+ just sounds heavenly.
My walk is in about 30 days. I can't believe it has happened so quickly. It seems like I only just began this journey.
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