In all seriousness, I am truly amazed by people who can walk a marathon. 26.2 miles is a looooooong way to walk. It takes a very loooooooong time. I am the most impatient person I know. I wouldn’t be able to walk for that long without going nutty. I find it very difficult to run with someone who needs to stop to walk. Don’t get me wrong, I have nothing against walking AT ALL, but I have such a terrible urge to start running. I am a very bad walking buddy. I am totally enthralled by those folks who can walk freakin’ fast. For the life of me, I can’t walk that fast. I just have to break into a jog in order to keep up with them.
So, I know I have mentioned this January competition before. We will soon find out who has completed the most workouts for the month of January. My only goal is to at least beat last year’s winning number. That doesn’t mean that I will be the winner this year, but I figure that is a good goal to shoot for. Well, after my swim and ride today I knew that I had to squeeze in another workout. I thought about doing a weight training session because that is what I usually do when I just need to add on a workout. Then I thought about walking to pick up my daughter from school. Usually I take the little ones and I don’t count that as walking because it is more like shuffling your feet and stopping every minute to say “come on or hurry up”! Today I had the opportunity to walk alone.
I knew it would actually be a workout because our neighborhood is all hills. I never considered doing a walk as one of my workouts because I don’t really consider it a workout (I know it is a workout to speed walkers and people who don’t run… but not to me because I am a purebred runner). The hills are the only thing that made it more of a workout so I figured that was good enough. Of course it started snowing as soon as I put my shoes on. That never stops me and I actually welcomed it this time because it made the walk more challenging.
Up the hill I went. I was passing other parents who were walking to school. I even sped by the sidewalk that leads to the school because I had an additional 10 minutes and I needed to make sure I would get a full 30 minute workout. I couldn’t count on my daughter to walk home fast. After climbing uphill for quite some time, I started going down. It was too much for me. I couldn’t walk down the hill. I started jogging down the hill. So, there I was in my jeans and puffy jacket jogging to the school. It felt more natural to jog. It was EASIER to jog.
I don’t think I get the art of walking. I am terrible at it. I drive my kids (and husband) crazy with my impatience during our walks together. I don’t know why I always feel the need to run, but at least I resist the urge when I am in the mall.