Day 6 — It’s Groundhog Day (Again)

I was debating just copying & pasting yesterday’s post, to see if you’d get the joke.

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But I decided, nahh, that’s way too esoteric. Anyway, Day 6’s walk is done.

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And in spite of the rain, it was very nice, although about 20 minutes into it, we saw what was *almost* a nasty car-vs-bike accident on Reseda Blvd. (Hint: when it’s raining, look both ways, then look both ways AGAIN!)

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Fortunately the cyclist wasn’t hurt (other than a nasty-looking scrape to his elbow), and the driver stuck around to help him out, so we went our merry way. (Oh, forgot to mention that Mr. 50by60 joined me!)

So it was a nice walk, other than that little bit of excitement. Now we’re relaxing and watching a movie. Can you guess which one?

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See you Monday, when I’ll let you know how I did on Day 7, aka Sunday!

Walking or Crossfit? A Southern belle ponders the choices!

Well, as promised, I’m gonna start morphin’ the ol’ blog format a little bit this week, just to shake things up a little bit. (When you work from home, you take your fun where you can.)

Anyway, I thought instead of trying to cobble together a list of five random things connected only by the snapping synapses of my KFC-greased brain, I’d just post five(ish) photos I took this week from various places that I walked.

I’m doing the walking just about every day now, and I have to tell you, if you’re looking for an exercise that’s easy to do AND makes you feel great, this is the one. It works on so many levels. Granted, as some fitness gurus will tell you, it doesn’t burn as many calories as, say, pushing heavy truck tires around a la Crossfit.

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On the other hand, the idea of pushing truck tires around makes me perspire, in a genteel Southern belle sort of way. “Frankly, my dear, if there’s a truck tire that needs to be pushed somewhere, I’ve got AAA on speed dial, thank you very much.”

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So that’s just not something I’m gonna do anytime soon, no matter HOW many calories it burns. But — the idea of putting on my waist pack/water bottle and just heading out the door, to see the sights here in the achingly beautiful San Fernando Valley (and points beyond), makes me strangely happy. It took a while to get to this point, but now, my day doesn’t feel complete if I haven’t walked SOMEWHERE for at least half an hour.

And if all you’re doing is pushing truck tires around a Crossfit track, you’ll never get to see nice horsies like this one:

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or read scathing political commentary on local bridges:

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or see the L.A. River in both its concrete

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and natural forms.

Yeah, walking beats Crossfit by several miles. If you disagree, feel free to sound off in the comments. But be aware — I’m in a feisty mood. Maybe that’s because it was stormy today — and STILL no measurable rainfall!

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Yeah, the drought goes on. But at least it was a nice, cool day to walk!

So — whaddya think? Walking or Crossfit? Or maybe something completely different? Let me know!

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