Not quite a rest day

Shoveling out of a 20 cm dump of snow counts as a workout when you're 24 weeks pregnant, right? RIGHT?

I'm happy to have an enlightened husband. My sister's fella won't "let" her shovel snow in her condition. I like shoveling. (And frankly, it's a lot easier than my gym workouts.)

Admittedly, I didn't complete the whole project in the 40 minutes I was out there this morning. I have another set planned for this afternoon.

Edit: It turned out to be 35 cm of snow, and I went out later for another half hour of shoveling and completed the job. (Damn snowplows never give you a break. That icy crap at the end of the drive -- which reappears at least three times a day -- is heavy.)