Oops. I suppose I should've posted this one over here... ;)
I was running about 3 miles every other day, doing yoga once a week, and strength training once a week, before I got pregnant, but stopped running shortly after the positive, because I felt "off" every time I ran, and maybe a little lightheaded. And then I got a job, which lasted about four weeks before I realized that I wasn't going to be able to handle it and my diabetes through this pregnancy, but that meant that, between the exhaustion of pregnancy and the exhaustion of working about four hours a day, I wasn't getting anything done. I'm back up to walking on the track four days a week, with a strength training class on Thursdays, and roller skating with my daughter every other weekend. I keep wanting to push myself with the walking. I'm up to 5 miles at the gym, plus another leisurely one and a half every weekday afternoon when I walk to pick my daughter up from Kindergarten. I was sorely tempted to push myself for another mile, today, because I was feeling pretty good, but I didn't want to miss my post breakfast meter reading. I may just have to walk back out to the car, test, and then go back in, one of these days.
I feel amazing, this pregnancy, and my hips were KILLING me for a while (they still do off and on, at night), but the more I walk, it seems, the better they feel. My OB looked at me like I was insane when I told him I was walking 4 miles a day and told me I wouldn't be able to do it forever. Ha! Is that a challenge, sir?
With my daughter, I was sorely out of shape, though I was a member of a bellydancing troupe and so danced at least once a week up through my eighth month. I really need to get back into it again, as I think it helped a lot with balance and coordination.





We finally have clouds here today, and it definitely now feels like fall!


There is nothing like the energy of horses to brighten one's day and make you feel a kid again.
I'm definitely not a runner, going for a walk is difficult enough. Reading withlittlelungs' comment about almost peeing while running makes a lot of sense to me--I'd probably be leaking the whole time if it were me
I distinctly remember this one walk I went on when I was about 20 weeks along with DD: I was getting over a cold so sometimes I'd have coughing fits. Well, a coughing fit started when I was only about 10 minutes into the walk. I didn't have any water or anything that would help stop the cough. So, wouldn't you know it, every friggin cough resulted in a small gush of pee
By the time I made it back to my house (which I did much sooner than I had planned), the front of my pants was soaked. Thankfully, no one saw and I definitely learned my lesson.

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