Pathetic, I know.
BUT -
This afternoon I did a 3.5 mile run at 7:40 pace. Not bad for a pregnant lady. Oh, and I passed lots of guys. With my big tummy. And it felt awesome.
Funny how I never fail to forget that afternoon runs feel so much nicer than morning ones because I've actually got some readily available carbs. I guess I figure that the huge looming coefficient of PREGNANCY MAKES YOU SLOW kind of crowds out my ability to remember that these days.
Maybe I'm back to running?
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