So my husband and I have started walking together. He's always taken daily walks but I've recently started to join him.
It's really romantic: we put our respective iPods on, ear buds in, and walk out the front door. We do not talk. We do not even walk together since his stride is naturally longer than mine.
We look like one of those uber-traditional Asian couples where the wife follows behind the husband at a considerable distance when they're out in public.
These walks are totally kicking my ass. I challenge any of you to keep up with my husband for 30 minutes and not get winded. If you don't get winded, put on a fat suit and THEN try to keep up with him.
As, um, exhilarating as our walks are, I actually enjoy them. The first few songs on my iPod are the toughest because I'm still warming up. Once I'm in the groove, I just try to keep up without breaking into a run.
We must look so silly.
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We look like one of those uber-traditional Asian couples where the wife follows behind the husband at a considerable distance when they're out in public.
:-)
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