I've now been walking pretty regularly since mid-summer and I have really seen a difference in my physical makeup and energy levels. Now that walks have gotten to be an almost daily occurrence, I can hardly fathom why I didn't start doing this sooner.
Three women are responsible for my recent foray into fitness and I'd like to thank them all now.
The first is Bossy, who ended up being my inspiration. When she was in town for her (No) Book Tour earlier this year, I had the chance to chat with her one-on-one and we got around to the subject of exercise. She said that she goes out and runs every single day and hates every minute of it. Then by the time she goes in and showers, she's glad she did it.
That was a revelation for me. I apparently had it in my head that exercise was supposed to be fun, but the idea that it was just something you do because you have to - like brushing your teeth - really got me thinking.
I started eyeing Couch-to-5k again and wondering if my aversion to running could be overcome.
I might have remained in the thinking and planning stage if it hadn't been for my friend LuAnn. She's the one who first suggested that she come over and walk with me in the mornings during her summer break.
I'm incredibly grateful that she got me out of my office chair and out onto the sidewalk. She's really a runner, so I'm sure my slow walking wasn't exactly fun for her, but the walks were just what I needed.
Last but certainly not least, there's my current walking buddy, A Librarian. She took over when LuAnn went back to school and we've gone from walking one or two days a week to walking almost every day.
It's been incredibly helpful for me to have someone to walk with. On occasion I'll still walk our route by myself, but I much prefer having a buddy to chat with while I walk.
We're certainly not breaking any speed records - it still takes us about an hour to cover the 3.4 mile route - but it just feels good to be outside and moving.
So thanks, ladies, for helping me break out of the doldrums and reclaim a healthier physique. I can't imagine a more valuable gift.
I wish I knew why this is so hard --- this exercising and trying to take care of our bodies. I am glad to hear that someone is truthful and saying that she hates it. In a sad but exhilarating way, it makes me feel better.
Keep up the good work!
Posted by: Dina | November 29, 2010 at 08:06 AM
Thank you! I would never have kept up the walking in the mornings without knowing you were awake, dressed and waiting for me to show up.
Posted by: A Librarian | November 29, 2010 at 08:54 AM
You're MOST welcome and I'm smiling so at the sweet post. Now the students will be extra happy that their teacher is smiling first day back from break. Happy to walk or do other exercise with you anytime.
Posted by: LuAnn | November 29, 2010 at 10:39 AM
Agreed. I've found that the more I force myself to do harder stuff (like heavy weights in the gym for an hour) the happier I am to get out there on my running days since it seems so easy in comparison. But I still hate it until I'm done!
Posted by: bitterkat | November 29, 2010 at 06:26 PM
I love walking! Yay for walkers! Er . . . people who walk!
My husband and I go walking nearly every day. We never have a route in mind, we just set out to pick up smokes or groceries or books from the library. Then we walk for hours.
It's weird, because people in our town will honk at us and yell insults out the window. I think they think we're homeless b/c we're walking, I'm not sure. The yelling insults baffles me. Does that happen to you at all?
Posted by: Lana | November 30, 2010 at 11:42 PM