A third of a mile in twenty-four minutes. That’s not a walk, that’s barely leaving your chair. Lunch break math: stand up, go outside, exist in sunlight for a few minutes, come back.

Saturday in early March. Probably warm already because it’s Pensacola and March barely qualifies as winter here. The pace β€” if you can call seventy-three minutes per mile a pace β€” says I wasn’t going anywhere. I was just being somewhere that wasn’t inside.

0.34 miles. You could lose that distance in a parking lot. But I tracked it, which means on some level it mattered to me that day.

Some days showing up is the entire workout. It counted.

πŸ“Š Walk Stats
⏱️ Duration: 24 minutes
πŸ“ Distance: 0.34 mi
🚢 Pace: 72:57/mi

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// RAPTOR GIRL