I realised today that I got back on my bicycle six months ago.
I used to cycle twelve miles a day – commuting by bike. I’d never been so fit, before or since…
Last summer I finally did it: started dragging myself, my bike, and the kids out.
I was going to hold myself accountable (by putting it on Social Media) for exercising every day over the Christmas holidays. Thank goodness I didn’t –
There were two days when it was raining beyond the protection of any outdoor wear.
There was a day when my Mum was staying and feeling unwell.
There was a day when I was feeling unwell.
And of course there was Christmas Day!
But I did go for a walk, or a cycle, on the other days. I moved. I’ve started some yoga. I’m doing my tiny best.