Went for a walk/run with the Mr. yesterday.
Like, the crack of dawn, yesterday.
It wasn’t too bad, as I went to bed somewhat early; nevertheless, it was cold outside! When you’re sleepy & nestled niiicely underneath a plush comforter, the warmth from bed seems to say, “Stay…Just Stay.”
We walked a bit (briskly) to warm up, then ran…then walked…then ran some more. The routine went on like this for a half hour. I broke a sweat, while Husband was dry as a bone.
As a runner, he was in his element. As a man who exercises often (he has a fitness center at work), this was a walk in the park (or my walks around the neighborhood).
Me…I’m not use to this, at all.
Today, my legs are so sore.
It was kinda nice though…
I was able to see:
• Dawn break
• Birds fighting & chirping loudly
• A rabbit eat breakfast & wiggle it’s cotton ball tail
I was also able to make the most of my day, and experience more QT with Husband, which is something I’ll forever love.