Well, I think I'm growing like a weed. As I said before, people are much more apt to ask if I'm pregnant. Actually now they aren't so much asking if I am, but more assuming. I need to post some pictures (more than just the snowshoe trip). I grow about an inch every 2-3 weeks. I have no idea how much I weigh because we don't own a scale; I like to be consistent and go off the same scale at the doctor's office anyway.
Things at work are going well. Like I said, I let them know that I wasn't coming back after May 30. I'm not sure if they've started looking for a replacement so hopefully I make it till then. Yesterday I think I was having some Braxton-Hicks contractions. Since I don't know what contractions feel like, I assume that's what they were. First he was kicking the heck out of me, it's like he wants to come out of me just below my right ribs which of course would be bad if that happened!! I bet I'd make the news! But I was feeling these intense muscle cramps in the lower part of my abdomen: sharp, quick, intense. I don't know but my back is KILLING me, just my upper back, muscle soreness. I try to take Tylenol. I need to get back in the gym, I'm sure that's playing a roll. I was boycotting the gym last week after the snowshoe trip the weekend before but I need to get back in. But these cramps were hurting me so badly, in addition to my back, that I just went home and took a walk while Chuck and the dogs ran.
We went to Fort Lewis where the soldiers don't do a whole lot. It's so nice to let them run without a leash, especially right now. We did a bunch of work in the back yard with a bunch of dirt and grass seed. We've been trying to be real diligent about not letting the dogs back there at all. It's been so nice out and they haven't gotten to get out and run wild in a long time. They slept for the rest of the night. Oh, and all of this was after Skeet threw up 4 times while I was the only one home yet and trying to get my back to relax. She has her timing down!!
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