Today I drove around our building to see how far it is. According to the Mustang odometer, it is four-tenths of a mile. And as I have blogged here before, I need to move my carcass into some physical activity. So the first step was driving around the building to see how far so if and when I walk it, I know how far I walked. So, that means I have to walk around two and a half times to hit a mile. Tedious. I wish sitting on the couch watching TV was a great way to lose weight.