I walked 2400 consecutive steps Sunday morning.
I was tired and sweaty, but I did it.
I am so proud…can’t put baby on the couch for too too long!
It was a beautiful day. We had just bathed the doggie and I actually walked her to Central Park by myself.
Three weeks in and I am just walkin’ the dog.
The only problem is I cannot sit on a park bench…too hard and painful.
Wish they made folding cushions because I have no spare hands with a cane, a new hip and a dog.
Home again, exhausted and sore, I took to the couch with ice in hand and finished watch the compelling yet violent Mayor of Kingstown.
Blue skies up above I am hopefully elated about my progress to date.
On a continuous loop in my head I keep hearing Rufus Thomas singing, Walkin’ The Dog…
Walkin’ the dogWell, if you don’t know how to do itI’ll show you how to walk the dog.,.
Terrific!