Or lack there of…. I am undisciplined at times. This appears to be the case with my walking “training” in preparation for the 50 Mile Challenge. Every time I decide to walk, I end up jogging, running, skipping or whatever. All I know it isn’t walking. I am coming clean. I am a USDA grade A walking failure. No, that’s not me in the photo…and no, I don’t know why the gentleman on the left isn’t wearing shoes in the snow.
There are only a couple of weeks left before I go on this adventure. What do I plan to do to rectify this behavior you ask? Nothing…nada…zero. I’m going stone cold walking. I figure this will be one of the many life lessons I will have to learn.
There are many kinds of failure in this world.
Like a really bad tattoo. Something tells me this ended the “best friend status”. No, that’s not me or my best friend.
Ready or not I’ll be there with bells on. Hopefully, I won’t end up like this poor lass…
…she appears somewhat dehydrated.