At the track at Eric's old high school with Eric. The second mile was at 7:34, but the rest was a bunch slower. One of the things I dislike the most about being pregnant is not knowing what all the random pains are. (Oh, and having the random pains in the first place.) Do I need to poop? Pee? Am I just stretching? Having early fake contractions? I wish I could just lay an egg.
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