I’m officially 1/3 of the way through this self-imposed challenge!
I walked up to a local soccer game with my family and back. The trip was short of a mile but in the same way we eyeball a serving size of [insert guilty pleasure here], I was tempted to count it.
The anxiety of the lie overwhelmed me and as my husband got our daughter ready for bed, I snuck out of the house with the dog. It was lightly sprinkling but I ran into another neighbor on his bike. He complimented my reflective gear. Winning.