I miss running. And riding my bike to work. And working out so hard that I'm drenched in sweat and totally energized.
My rapidly expanding butt misses those things, too.
Walking and the elliptical machine aren't cutting it for me. Technically, I could still jog and bike. But I worry too much about falling or hurting myself or the baby. And don't suggest swimming, because the pools at the gym I attend and the park district buildings are usually too packed to even get a good stride going ... not that I've tried. I've just watched from afar, and that seems to be the case. That, and I don't feel like buying a maternity swimsuit. And the feet don't really like being barefoot.
OK, I'm done complaining now.
Thursday, May 21, 2009
I want to ride my bicycle
Posted by Sarah at 12:45 PM
Labels: Baby TK, Not a girl. Not yet a woman.
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