The thought that I would think nothing of walking 3 or even 5 kilometres to a tram stop to take me out to a walk for nature walks no more surprises me. I decide I want to go somewhere, chart a course the tram stop furthest away, yet on a straightforward route and make out for it.
In the 5 of so directions
I ply from my home, I have a good sense of where the kilometre markings are up
to the fourth in at least one case. I know that if I have gone out 5
kilometres, I probably will do at least 10 kilometres, my 10,000-step count is
usually between the 7th and 8th kilometre.
The pleasure in doing
I do not know how
long the walking will go on for, last night was one of interesting
determination, for it was in driving rain, I put on my waterproof poncho to
make up the just over 5,000 steps for the day’s target. I am on a mission,
there is a badge for walking at least 10,000 steps daily for 21 days and I am just
a couple of days short of it.
After that, I wonder
if I would get the 100 days in a row before I hit 5,000,000 steps. In the
absence of an exercise buddy, you have to set your own goals and targets, using
that as motivation and impetus to keep going. I suppose I have applied the same
spirit to my blogging, that even in the absence of anything to write about, I
write all the same.
Much as I hate the
word discipline as it suggests compulsion to varying extents, sometimes, to
stick at something, you need it, even if you don’t acknowledge it. Accomplishments,
personal or celebrated are good for boosting one’s self-esteem.
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