the eye of the kitty

aw man. this morning was one of the first times when i've actually begun to feel pregnant. anyone who knows me knows i'm kind of ocd when it comes to running (okay, when it comes to anything, but let's focus on the issue at hand).

here's what's tragic. my normal hour long run today was cut short due to feelings of tiredness. i just didn't have the juice. that sweet, sweet nectar. so i did precor for the other half hour.

this offers a window into what's to come. suddenly, i won't be able to do what i'd like to do from a physical exertion perspective.

oh mr meester! you're lucky you're totally worth it....