No, really I am! But I didn't really notice this until I started dating Michael. He always walks ahead of me and forever I just thought he was a fast walker (which he is). He would say that I was just slow, though. Then I started noticing that everyone walked faster than me. And it got really bad when the lady using a walker caught up with me and over took me! Okay, maybe I am exaggerating a little bit. People were really catching up and passing me in the halls though - and not all of them were spring chickens either.
I can't believe I was the slow one.
So, I am picking up the pace. No, I am not counting it as exercise, but walking slow definitely doesn't benefit me! When I started making a conscious effort to walk faster I found myself humming peppy little tunes in my head to keep pace with my steps so that I wouldn't slow down. I think I just made something up, though. I'll have to think of a good song with a catchy tune at a quick pace to keep in my head in the future. Any ideas???