It's been a while since it looked like this from our deck.
This is the current view from our front door.
With persistent sub-zero temps, infrequent rays of sunshine, and energy I need to burn (love the euphemism, don't you?) I decided I had to get back on the old you-know-what. You can see that Bridger feels pretty much the same way I do about it.
There's just something irritating about having to do 'artificial exercise.' I despise it! I'd much rather be out working in the garden or yard, if they weren't under feet of snow.
I do happen to be one of those who has a headset that I can plug into the TV, so I can watch DVDs of my choice while walking. Sometimes it's Simon Schama, but this week I've been on tour in Europe with Rick Steves. So why am I whining, right?
It's not like being outdoors in the summertime, but it does help.
A little.
Actually, it helps a lot.
It's just difficult persuading my body to ambulate toward the treadmill and step on.
