Certain to pay for it tomorrow...

Remember when I said I wanted Alan to be my trainer? He made me go on a 5.2 mile walk today, although I'm proud to say I jogged the first 1.5 miles. I whined and complained much of the way with "how far have we gone?" and "what time is it now?" I sort of forgot until just a few minutes ago that I asked him to do exactly this. Other than the 6 mile hike we took a few summers ago in the blazing heat of Palo Duro Canyon (we had this crazy notion there'd be water somewhere in the canyon), that's the longest I've ever walked I'm sure. I'm trying to resist rewarding myself, because I tend to do that with food.