Evening walk. October 1st. Seventeen minutes of being outside with no distance recorded, which means the GPS either gave up or I was walking in circles small enough that Strava rounded down to zero.
Sometimes you walk the yard. Sometimes you stand on the porch and then walk to the end of the street and back. Sometimes the tracker doesn’t catch it and the record shows nothing but time.
Seventeen minutes happened. I was there for them.
Some days showing up is the entire workout. It counted.
π Walk Stats
πΆ Distance: 0.00 mi
β±οΈ Time: 17 min
πΆ Distance: 0.00 mi
β±οΈ Time: 17 min
// RAPTOR GIRL
