34 weeks today, and I’m not exactly feeling…
I blame the last few days. Saturday, I ran in the morning, then my husband and I put together the crib and dresser. Between the run and the furniture, I for some reason decided I HAD to go to two garage sales in the neighborhood. This ended with me buying a dirty Peg Perego Centro stroller for $30 that I don’t want. Anyone want to take it off my hands? Anyone have a nice stroller they don’t need any more? STROLLERS. They will be the death of me.
Sunday, I spent the day ripping tags and packages from clothes and toys, which I washed on Monday.
Monday was a rough one. I ran/walked my three miles and then did wash all day. My back was extremely angry at me. I got out there this morning for a run(ish), but I’m afraid my days are numbered.
I’m trying to tell myself that’s okay.
I could have as little as a month left to cook this thing (less, if it’s a preemie), and I really want to do what’s best. Of course, most things I read say almost anything can be cured with exercise. I’m sure that’s why my pregnancy has been breezy up until now. I have my prenatal yoga and pilates DVDs, but I don’t feel like that’s actual exercise. Cardio is where it’s at.
BUT MY BACK HURTS.
Okay, clearly this is a whining post. I just need to change how I feel about it. I can keep doing my DVDs, maybe run once a week, and try swimming, maybe. Though that seems boring. SUCK IT UP, 34 weeks!
(On that note, any suggestions/ideas you have for me on how not to feel like a fatberg would be much appreciated)