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Originally Posted by Sundae Girl
Totally totally right of course. But without wanting to play the depression card too heavily it's an achievement just leaving the flat some mornings. Easier to sit at the bus stop reading than manage a brisk walk across the park. And yet one of my considerations when I left London was the sheer joy of living somewhere I could walk to and from work 
Anyway - tomorrow I'm supposed to be starting my Brand New Life. Of course it still kinda depends how I feel tomorrow morning, but am trying to make plans and stick to them. I do need to get some tights before I start walking in though... Not an excuse - chubby chafe is a real problem otherwise 
I promise I will start trying anyway. |
I certainly don't want to put you under pressure, SG, and I do totally understand about the "depression card". Perhaps you could weigh up which mornings are "sit and read" and which feel like "brisk walk"? After all, a little change, walking now and again, would be a step in the right direction (pun intended), and may lead to more ...
My morning walks fell by the wayside under the combined onslaught of a heavy cold and constant rain (either one I would have continued walking, but both together seemed foolhardy) and then an unexpected trip away for family reasons. I'll continue the walks tomorrow.