I haven't gone to the gym this week. Instead, I've been trying to go for a walk each day -- a couple of kilometres at least. I was pretty exhausted for a couple days after last Sunday... Maybe because of overdoing it, or maybe just because I'm at that stage (ie: overdue!) Anyway, Ken and my mom have discouraged me from going to the gym because they don't want to put up with me all tired and cranky. I'm okay with that.
So, walking it is. (Though I jogged the three blocks home from the kids' school yesterday. Just in case it would help, you know, move things along. It actually felt pretty good -- despite the fact that I was wearing boots and jeans. I didn't really get winded at all, but I did get a nice contraction out of it. Which led to nothing more... Sigh.)
