Week 30! Which means the little being I’m growing is about 75% done. While I can’t believe that there’s only about 8-12 weeks left until we meet the little bugger, I’m also hitting that point where I’m sort of ready to be Not Pregnant again.
I finally made it back to prenatal yoga this week, too. It had been about 6 weeks since I’d been, thanks to a combination of travel and work, and wow. I picked the wrong 6 weeks to skip, that was for sure. The class felt about 200 times harder than the last time I was there, partially because I was out of practice and partially because I’m just not used to moving the Newly Giant Belly around. It definitely felt like quite the workout, which is funny given how easy the same class felt at 12 weeks.
I also got back into a walking routine this week, now that I was free of the Horrible Job. I was actually supposed to be camping during the first half of this week, but bailed on the trip at the last minute when the thought of spending several nights trying to get comfortable in a cabin bed sort of made me want to cry. I have no regrets.
Monday: Walk 1.75 miles
Tuesday: Aquajog 30 minutes
Wednesday: Prenatal yoga
Thursday: Aquajog 30 minutes
Friday: Walk 1.9 miles