Every day I walk for at least 45 minutes. On the weekends I walk longer. Usually with Biff, but sometimes alone. I’m a good walker and I love it. I listen to audio books or podcasts, talk on the phone or sometimes…I don’t listen to anything. J has always talked about wearing a weight vest when he walks. He’s walked the Camino in Spain a few times and usually preps by wearing a weight vest. Well, I finally ordered one.
And yep, I look like a psycho. Pretty sure it’s scaring the neighbors, but no one’s called the cops yet. I’ve had it about a week now and I think I’m getting an awesome workout, but honestly, it really feels the best when I take the f*cking thing off. Whoa. Here’s to scaring the neighbors some more!