Rose, I could keep you fit just doing Coke runs for me. It's 180' round trip from bed to the kitchen at Rancho Hippie. Pullet said I should get a mini fridge. I told her this is my exercise program. I also do Alzheimer's aerobics. I'll head for a Coke, notice I haven't fed the fish, feed 'em, get distracted by something, head back for bed, and realize I forgot to get the Coke. That doubles my run to 360 feet!
I think when it warms back up I'm going to do the breakfast diet. There's a nice little mom & pop restaurant two miles away. I can hoof it in a half hour, cop a sensible munch, and hoof it back. There's two that are a mile away, but they're the chain type eateries.
Even got two routes I can take. One is the shoulder of the road the entire way, and the other is walking out back, following the creek a mile to a dirt road, and then to a bike path that ends up in town. Makes a great doobie walk.
