I did 46 minutes on the ellipse machine today. And it flew by.
I’m sure my iTunes mix of JayZ and Lady Gaga helped. This time, though, I tried something different. I looked out the window and I saw you.
I saw my body – changing and swelling with your growing shape. I saw you napping with your father. I saw us taking walks. Thankfully no one at the Y stopped to ask me what was wrong — I bet I looked one part crazy and three parts constipated.
It worked. I think we’ll be seeing more of each other over the next few months, as I prepare for your arrival. Some people worry about the nursery, I’m worried about your first room. After this, the nursery will be cake.