Had a hard time getting up this morning. I slept okay but was still pretty tuckered from the sleepless night before. I will try to get some more miles in this afternoon...but I'm not optimistic...when I have extra counts against me that's when I have to say okay..I'm pregnant...take a break. I do however agree more and more as the years go on with Sasha's thinking. Taking a break doesn't always makes things easier. In the long run if you take enough breaks you get out of shape. I am grateful that I didn't take very many breaks before I got pregnant this time. 5 a day really has given me a fairly strong body. So when I'm pregnant and tired running 2 is a break for me. I have a funny story I like to tell about when I was pregnant with Joseph. I only ran 2 miles that day so I'd have the energy to mow the law later. I came home from my run and started mowing..then the Compassionate service leader walked by. I turned the mower off and told her (with my big pregnant belly protuding) that I'd only run 2 miles so I had the energy to do it and that was okay. She gawked a bit and went on her merry way. 2 minutes later the Relief Society president walked by. This time I just kept the mower running, smiled and waved. I finished all 5. I'm proud of myself. I was sick and tired still but I did it. I feel great now actually. I'm excited to see Lybi. I haven't had a lot of RSVP's for the open house/party. Please come if you want to see Lybi even if you haven't called ahead. | 