Walking ... or was that a waddle?

I’m feeling HUGE. So, I clocked my walking route this afternoon and it is four miles. I’ll just keep going the loop. Seems to help me feel better. It still freaks me out that everyone comments “I saw you walking” – even my doctor! She lives out on the point where I walk. Cool, I guess. I keep thinking I should change up my route, but it’s a mile around the campus, a mile out to the point (and a lovely river view, too!), or a mile to the kids’ school and back. Loved my walking trail in Philly: Wissahicken trail was a gravel path next to a creek (that we’d call a river in UT) in a gorge: cool, lovely, green, and friendly folk. Streets are deserted, here. I should say … quiet…avenues for meditation…or maybe I should just get a walking buddy!