So I went for walk/run with my hubby tonight. Well,, he walked and I ran. We begin by walking together and then I run ahead before reversing my route and meeting up with him for my cool down walk. Our marriage is built on compromises. I do My thing, he does His thing, and sometimes we do Our thing. Hey, it works for us.
During my cool down walk Hubby and I stopped often to talk to neighbors that were out walking. It was interesting to note that Hubby knows the names of all the dogs in the neighborhood. When I run I always give a cheerful wave to the people that I meet along the way. But I don’t know them nor do I know their dog’s names. It was nice to chat with Sebastian’s owner, a lovely senior lady who lives on the corner. She lives alone and I see her walking her shaggy white dog several times a day. Apparently she even walks with Hubby occasionally. They certainly seem to be aware of what is going on in the neighborhood. Maybe I should slow down once in awhile and say hello to my neighbors. Life is not a race to get through as quickly as you can.