I can't go out alone at all. I know it's daft. I haven't been out alone since 14/11/2011. I can be that precise because that's the day I had a breakdown at work, came home and never went back.
I'm not pushing the exercising. The 2 mile walk is enough to up my breathing and heart rate without becoming uncomfortable. The abs and upper body are harder but I don't do more than I'm able. In fact today I spent more time laughing as I am totally uncoordinated and trying to follow the instructor whilst holding two tins of baked beans was, at times, hysterical. Also there was an exercise...a sort of push up..when I found that my elbows simply refused to bend. I showed DH when he got home and he said, "Didn't you consider simply changing the position of your hands?" Well of course not I was following the instructor to the letter 