I make it a practice to walk everywhere that is less than a mile from my house, especially when I don't have much to carry.
I walked to the supermarket, a mere 1/2 mile from my house to pick up a dozen eggs, all I needed. But, orange juice was on sale so I just had to buy two half gallons. We want to make waffles this weekend and when the quart of buttermilk called my name, I just had to take it as well.
I should have called home and someone would have picked me up. But, I am stubborn and I have pride. I walked it all home. My arms ache. I am really not too bright.