Walking to work gives me a lot of time to finesse class as I walk to it, and lots of time on the way back for wayward thoughts.
Such as if I didn't have long hair or breasts, I might run more frequently and further.
Part of this was because I was headed to the radiology office after class to schedule the damn
ultrasound that the family practice ordered. But it's still weird to fake myself into thinking of cancer as a fitness motivator.