I was feeling like a plop last night so I took the younger two kids for a walk in the stroller with the dog. We walked briskly for about an hour. It nearly killed the dog, but for me it weren't nuthin'. It ought to count for something though.
Today I ran eight with my gals. Deb and I took off fast and had to wait for Barb to catch up at around mile 3. (She had other people with her, it's not like we left her alone. The others were only doing six miles, so after three miles we waited for Barb to catch us.) I paid for my impudence though because I was dragging a bit by the time we finished.