So, I decided to get off my fat ass and take a walk. Not easy, around here. We live on a hill and all the roads around us are hills. Bleargh! A lot of work. But, I think that is the point, actually. lol
Anyhoo... Sabryna and I were clear of the easement road that runs behind our condo and were on Ridge Road and a man was jogging towards us. I moved over and tightened up on Bad-Ass-Protector-Guard Dog (har har) and prepared to pass. He said hello to me. I was so. Stunned that I almost couldn't reply.
People who are fit and jogging don't talk to fat, old broads with old dogs puffing their way up the road.
Sabryna and I walked up Ridge Road to the curve into Buckhorn (we are sooo Western, out here... *rolling my eyes*) and up Buckhorn-hard slog up!- to the flat and on to the green mailbox then home. The return is all downhill. A blissful reward for the hard pull uphill all the way out.
The walk took about twenty-five minutes, including stopandsniffandsquat sessions for the dog.
I feel pretty good, if my legs are a bit on the sore side. I need to keep doing this. :D