Even when I don’t want to…
I went to Curves yesterday. And I went walking this morning. I didn’t want to. But I had already told myself that not wanting to wasn’t an excuse I could use. And I couldn’t come up with anything else. And, as usual, when I ended up enjoying it. I remembered how I like going to curves and chatting with friends. And Nan was there - bonus. (she’s an amazing older lady who always keeps tabs with my life and makes me feel special. And she’s got an amazing attitude towards life). And when I went walking I remembered how I like to walk - its me time where I can think and dream about whatever I want, and just appreciate how wonderful the world (and my life) is.
So I just arranged to start walking tomorrow night with a friend who lives a few streets away. I met her through another friend, and we’ve gotten together to do a few things. I’m hoping we start walking almost every night, and long distances. I used to walk with my friend for up to 2 hours at a time. Lots of amazing things to do and see in the neighbourhood, many different walks. I was in a walking group for a while too (they met at the donut store!) and hopefully can remember some of those walks too.
I feel I need to start doing serious walking and moving. I mostly work from home, and spend so much of my life sitting down. My legs and feet often go numb. My circulation is bad. And my feet sometimes swell. I don’t tend to sit ergonomically, I am really bad about that. And I can turn off the pain signals so I don’t even notice sometimes. I have repetitive stress injury from using the mouse too much and the only thing that has helped is going to curves and building up my muscles. I need to start moving more - unplugging from the machine.
Hopefully I’ll start walking with Virginia and significantly add to my mobility time.
I’m a firm believer in exercise. My 77 year old neighbour walks 5 miles/5 times a week (and I’ve walked with her, its power walking in less than 2 hours, up really steep hills). She doesn’t take any medicines. She looks amazing. And I’ve gone out to dinner with her, she eats more than I do and drinks moderate wine!). To her, her walking is her job. she has weekends off. But spends 2 hours 5 days a week, plus 1 hour gym time 3 days/week.
Sounds like so much time. But our bodies need to more and stay active to function and stay alive.
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