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Oh, yes I do. I love to walk so mostly even when it's cold and dark (as it was last night) I just have to force myself out the door and then the walk takes care of itself.
And it's its own reward. Last night was lovely. New moon and clear, so I saw as many stars as I ever see here; I enjoyed my neighbors' lights in their windows and their Christmas trees; deep breathing of the cold air fell wonderful; I bumped into a neighbor out with his dog and that was my first conversation of the day. I got over 17,000 steps yesterday -- admittedly, that was high especially for this time of year.
I'll repeat Pooh's passed-over assertion: TPBM doesn't wear leather.
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