This is the conversation that took place in my garage at 10:30 Sunday morning.
Me: I'm shooting for 12 miles. But I'm not going to push it, so we'll see how it goes. I'll only be gone about an hour.
WH: OK.
Me: It feels wierd to plan on not pushing myself.
WH: Yeah?
Me: It feels like I'm being lazy.
WH: Gives me The Look - you know, the one that means 'You're Batshit Crazy But I Love You Anyway'. Then he says...
Not for a pregnant person.
5 comments:
Aren't WH's the bestest?
Your hubby and mine could share batshit crazy stories.
:)
We'll have to get them together sometime!
And then did you slap yourself on the forehead and say "sh*t! I knew I'd forgotten something!"?
LOL
Take care
That's a good perspective to have. :)
Thinking back on it... I don't know if my husband would have let me go out for a 12 mile ride when pregnant... I'm not sure though, maybe he would have. He would have definitely followed me the whole way... on his motorcycle. Ha! WH's gotta love 'em.
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