In response to daily post’s one-word prompt : Slog
I decided to go out for a walk on a windy day. Immediately I felt a gust of wind which I thought would blow me off my feet. My legs were heavy with each step I took to reach Churchill Square which is about 1 km from my house. I was cold but did not give up I kept going. Soon I saw the building I was delighted because it was only a few yards away. I walked on finally I entered the building, took care of my work and turned around to walk back.
The wind died down, I felt pleased at the thought that my walk wouldn’t be so difficult.
At home the felines were having their catnap, they looked at me as if asking, “Why are you breathing hard, was it a difficult walk?”