Fall in the park

I'm feeling like a . . . I believe the only correct word is putz for not taking more advantage of Prospect Park being about a fifteen-second walk across the street from the apartment building I've lived in for almost two years. I went for a walk with my parents there yesterday morning while they were visiting and it was so warm out and I just kind of felt like duh, why don't I do this more (or at all)?

I'm going to try to make a conscious effort the next two weekends between now and Thanksgiving to do a little loop there during the day. It's saddening me that any semi-warm weather is probably behind us now, and that I don't have any daylight hours during the week I can do this since the sun isn't even risen yet at 6:30 in the morning and it's totally gone by the time I get off the train at 5:45. If things work out with any luck I won't be living in Brooklyn by the time it's spring again, so I need to get in some quality park time while I'm still here.