I’m here. I was going to walk this morning, but I’m still a little on the puny side, so I will settle with doing the laundry and walking back and forth between here and there.
I figured out, with the help of the pedometer, that this property is a quarter mile long and I live almost to the back wall. Any time I head up the hill, I’ve already walked a quarter of the way to my goal of a mile out and a mile bacck.
Sometimes all the exercise I get in a day is climbing up and down the stairs 100 times.
I’ve already been to Walmart. They didn’t have any decent bathing suits. We’ll have to go to Dick’s Sporting Goods, where I already needed to go because Tom needs new hiking boots. That can wait until tomorrow.
Soon we’ll leave for Weight Watchers.